Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Los Campesinos!
Performer
Oliver Briggs
Drums
Thomas Bromley
Guitar
Gareth Paisley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gareth David
Lyrics
Oliver Briggs
Composer
Thomas Bromley
Arranger
Gareth Paisley
Arranger
Neil Turner
Composer
Aleksandra Berditchevskaia
Composer
Harriet Coleman
Composer
Ellen Waddell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Newfeld
Producer
John Goodmanson
Mixing Engineer
John Davis
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
The beats, yeah, they were coming out the speakers
And were winding up straight in your sneakers
And I'm dancing like every song he spins is bis
Or like all my dance heroes would if they exist
And yeah, it's sad that you think that we're all just scenesters
And even if we were, it's not the scene you're thinking of
Just taking props from '90s boy band fashions
All crop tops and testosterone passion
If there's one thing I could never confess
It's that I can't dance a single step
It's you
It's me
And there's dancing
It's you
It's me
And there's dancing
Not sure if you mind if I dance with you
But I don't think right now you care about anything at all
And if only there were clothes on the floor
I'd feel for certain I was bedroom dancing
And it's all flailing limbs at the front line
Every single one of us is twisted by design
And dispatches from the back of my mind
Say, "So long as we're here, everything is alright"
If there's one thing I could never confess
It's that I can't dance a single step
It's you
It's me
And there's dancing
It's you
It's me
And there's dancing
If there's one thing I could never confess
It's that I can't dance a single step
One thing I could never confess
It's that I can't dance a single step
It's you
It's me
And there's dancing
It's you
It's me
And there's dancing
And I always get confused because in supermarkets (it's you)
They turn the lights off when they want you to leave
But in discos, they turn them on (it's me)
And it's always sad to go, but it's never that sad (and there's dancing)
Because there's only so many places you're
Guaranteed of getting a hug when you leave
And then on the way home
It always seems like a good idea
To go paddling in the fountain (it's you)
And that's because it is a good idea (it's me)
And we're just like how Rousseau depicts man
In the state of nature (and there's dancing)
We're undeveloped, we're ignorant
We're stupid, but we're happy
Writer(s): Gareth Paisey, Tom Bromley, Harriet Coleman, Neil Ashley Turner, Ellen Waddell, Aleksandra Berditchevskaia, Oliver Briggs
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