When the Lights Come On

The tapping of the feet seem loud

There's a girl in a whirlwind cloud

I danced with a Spaniard man

Till we had no breath left in our pounding chests

I shudder like I'm all bereft

Danced grief from my pores

The beat pounds like a knocking at the door

The hi-hats dance like a feather

I'm in, I'm in a paralytic loveless dream

Not a single face I've seen

Is a friend I recognise or recognises me

I blackout

I don't want your dim sum

It's 3AM, I wanna dance til the sun comes

I wanna fight your cousin

I wanna tear through the night like an angel flare

I'm a ten-foot snare

That cuts in the sky with no care

No care, no care, no

A narcissist on a cucking stool

The kids are not alright

The kids are not all

Feels like I'm coming home

Feels like I'm coming home

A narcissist a cucking stool

The kids are not alright

The kids are not