The Boho Dance Lyrics - Björk

Down in the cellar 

In the boho zone 

I went looking 

For some 

Sweet inspiration 

Oh well 

Just another 

Hard-time band 

With negro affectations 

I was a hopeful in rooms 

Like this 

When I was working cheap 

It's an old romance 

The boho dance 

It hasn't gone to sleep 

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But even on the scuffle 

The cleaner's press 

Was in my jeans 

And any eye for detail 

Caught a little lace 

Along the seams 

And you were 

In the parking lot 

Subterranean 

By your own design 

The virtue of your style 

Inscribed 

On your contempt for mine 

Jesus was a beggar 

He was rich in grace 

And Solomon kept his head 

In all his glory 

It's just 

That some steps outside 

The boho dance 

Have a fascination for me 

Photos 

A camera pans 

The cocktail hour 

Behind a blind 

Of potted palms 

And finds a lady 

In a Paris dress 

With runs 

In her nylons 

You read those books 

Where luxury 

Comes as a guest 

To take a slave 

Books where artists 

In noble poverty 

Go like virgins 

To the grave 

Don't you get 

Sensitive on me 

'Cause I know 

You're just too proud 

You couldn't step outside 

The boho dance now 

Even if 

Good fortune allowed 

Like a priest 

With a pornographic watch 

Looking and longing 

On the sly 

Sure it's stricken 

From your uniform 

But you can't get it 

Out of your eyes 

Nothing is capsulized in me 

On either side of town 

The streets 

Were never really mine 

Not mine these glamour gowns