Dance Yrself Clean Lyrics - This Is Happening - Lcd Soundsystem

Walking up to me, expecting, walking up to me expecting words 

It happens all the time 

Present company excepted, present company, except the worst 

It happens every night 

Ah-ahh 

Present company, excluded every time 

Ah-ahh 

Present company, the best that you can find 

Talking like a jerk, except you are an actual jerk and living proof 

That sometimes friends are mean 

Present company, expect it, present company just laugh it off 

It's better than it seems 

Ah-ahh 

Present company, excluded in every way 

Ah-ahh 

Present company, makes me wanna stay (go) 

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Killing it with close inspection, killing it can only make it worse 

It sort of makes it breed 

Present company accepting, presently we all expect the worst 

It works just like a need 

Ah-ahh 

Present company, excluded in the night 

Ah-ahh 

Present company, included in the fight 

Ah-ahh, ah-ahh, ahh, ah-ahh 

Don't you want me to wake up? 

Then give me just a bit of your time 

Arguments are made for make-ups 

So give it just a little more time 

We've got to bring the resources 

I wanna play until the time comes 

Forget your string of divorces 

Just go and throw your little hands up 

Photos 

It's late, oh 

I miss the way the night goes 

With friends who always make it feel good 

This basement has a cold glow 

Though it's better than a bunch of others 

So go and dance yourself clean 

Go and dance yourself clean, yeah 

You're blowing marxism to pieces 

Their little arguments to pieces, 

Show. It's your show 

It's your show, it's your show 

It's your show 

Put your little feet down 

And hang out 

Every night's a different story 

It's a thirty car pileup with you 

Everybody's getting younger 

It's the end of an era -- it's true 

And you go 

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop 

Stop, stop, stop 

Break me into bigger pieces 

So some of me is home with you 

Wait until the weekend 

And we can make our bad dreams come true 

And it's a go, yeah, it's a go 

And if we wait until the weekend 

We could miss the best thing to do 

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 

Go and dance yourself clean 

Oh 

Gotta dance yourself clean, yeah 

And blow the marxists into pieces 

Their little arguments to pieces, oh 

Wish you'd try a little harder 

In the tedious march of the few 

Every day's a different warning 

There's a part of me hoping it's true