DANCEFLOOR LYRICS : WHITE POLISHED PORCELAIN FLOOR TILES.
Dancefloor Lyrics
"Dancefloor" is the third single from the North London indie group The Holloways. It debuted at #41 in the UK charts. Its title track was included in The Holloways' debut album So This is Great Britain?.
The words of a song
(lyric) write lyrics for (a song)
(lyric) expressing deep emotion; "the dancer's lyrical performance"
(lyric) the text of a popular song or musical-comedy number; "his compositions always started with the lyrics"; "he wrote both words and music"; "the song uses colloquial language"
Lyric poetry as a literary genre
A lyric poem or verse
Madonna Sorry
Sorry
Je suis desole
Lo siento
Ik ben droevig
Sono spiacente
Perdoname
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna know
Please don't say you're sorry
I heard it all before
And I can take care of myself
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna know
Please don't say, ?Forgive me?
I've seen it all before
And I can't take it anymore
You're not half the man you think you are
Save your words because you've gone too far
I listened to your lies and all your stories
(I listened to your stories)
You're not half the man you'd like to be
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna know
Please don't say you're sorry
I heard it all before
And I can take care of myself
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna know
Please don't say, ?Forgive me?
I've seen it all before
And I can't take it anymore
Don't explain yourself 'cause talk is cheap
There's more important things than hearing you speak
You stayed because I made it so convenient
(I made it so convenient)
Don't explain yourself, you'll never see
(Sorry, sorry, sorry)
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
(Sorry, sorry, sorry)
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I heard it all before, I heard it all before
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna know
Please don't say you're sorry
I heard it all before
And I can take care of myself
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna know
Please don't say, ?Forgive me?
I've seen it all before
And I can't take it anymore
I don't wanna hear
(Don't explain yourself)
I don't wanna know
('Cause talk is cheap)
Please don't say you're sorry
I heard it all before
(There's more important things)
And I can take care of myself
(Than hearing you speak)
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna know
Please don't say, ?Forgive me?
Rihanna Who's That Chick
Who's That Chick
Feel the adrenaline
Moving under my skin
It's an addiction
Such an eruption
Sound is my remedy
Feeding me energy
Music is all I need
Baby I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care.. care.. care
(Feel it in the air.. yeah)
She's a mean and crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder:
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick? (x3)
Back on the dancefloor
Bad enough to take me home
Base kicking so hard
Blazing through my beating heart
French kissing on the floor
Heart is beating hardcore
Err-body's getting a little tipsy
On the crazy juice (???)
This will end up in the news
Baby I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care.. care.. care
(Feel it in the air.. yeah) ??
She's a mean and crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder:
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Ultrasexual
The night has got me love sprung
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Oh oh uh oh
Ultrasexual
The night has got me love sprung
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum.. beating like a disco drum..
She's a mean and crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder:
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick? (x3)