Besedila: Doctors & Dealers. Lost Friends And Newfound Habits. On The Dancefloor.

I got a strange desire,
like I'm tied to a wire.
But the morning after, t
he feeling is long gone.

I got you served on a plate,
I wouldn't call it the faith
but I stumble tumble right back in to your arms.

Everytime I see you on the dancefloor, baby what a show!
Then I pass your door on the second floor,
and I want no more no no no!

I don't care what you think,
it should have been just one drink,
I stumble tumble right back into your arms.

I got a strange desire,
like I'm tied to a wire.
But the morning after,
the feeling is long gone

Everytime I see you on the dancefloor, baby what a show!
Then I pass your door on the second floor,
and I want no more no no no!


(Thanks to Adolf for these lyrics)