Dance Party lyrics by Femme Fatale. You've got a razor blade I've got a stereo Put on your favourite clothes We'll have a dance party I'm sick of being beaten...
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You've got a razor blade
I've got a stereo
Put on your favourite clothes
We'll have a dance party
I'm sick of being beaten
You're sick of being hurt
Lets dance our lives away
We'll dance our lives away
Oh fuck we're dancing
Yeah yeah we're dancing
Blood on your favourite clothes
Blood on the stereo
No one can hurt us when we're dead
First we were wearing white
Now all our clothes are red
I take your hand
We fall back on the floor
This is my favourite song
This is my favourite song
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