im not going to mope no sir, i won't im going out to have a grope think of you i don't im going down to the club and you aren't there cause ive finally got you out of my hair cause im just gonna dance and keep moving no one else matters im grooving you don't matter not anymore im reading the lion's roar i stopped caring a long time ago cause your attitude held up the show so im riding out i can- no im moving everyones staring but im grooving love kicked my ass i won't let it win hey what's that a sharks fin???? so i wait for my mate the music makes my body vibrate it is great to watch her hooving but im not caring im grooving i had the crap beat out of me by what they call love down by the treasure chest on the bridge above but i don't care get met, it pays cause i got mine i got ways i don't care i meet someone else in the middle of the floor name of kelse might be time to see who im behooving i don't give a fuck IM GROOVING.
Reason for writing:
a friend told me after a breakup he goes to the club to meet someone else
so i saw it through his eyes
Birth sign: Aries
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