The sheer amount of lyrics in this song that sound just like the essay that I am currently spending every living minute of the day writing has in common is just unsettling.
Showing posts with label Punks Jump Up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Punks Jump Up. Show all posts
Punks Jump Up
Shake off that sleepy groggy feeling. Get up and throw some shapes/shake yo' ass/get on down and all that type of thing.
Punks Jump Up.
And do it to Dance To Our Disco.
Between this and Cut Copy - Hearts On Fire there seems to be a little loving going on for the saxophone.
And myself being a saxophonist I could pimp myself out there for some work. I'm sure they'd like a 21 year-old, brunette, with awesome dance moves strutting her stuff and 'blowing her horn' for them.
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