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A.F.I. - Dancing Through Sunday (Correct)
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Will you join me in this dance
This dance of misery
Cradled in impos', impossibility
Swooning, I am swept away
Swept of my feet
With step by step by step
We take the lead
As drop by drop we start to bleed
Ohh, we dance in misery
And we dance on
And we dance on
Ohh, we dance in misery
All lost in the arms of our misery, oh!
Ohh, we dance in misery
And we dance on
And we dance on
Swept off our feet by our misery
We're swept into shadows
Will you lend yourself
To beauty that will horrify
Let me hide within your black
The still inside your eyes
Deafened, caught within a cry
So sensual
As step by step by step
I separate
While breath by breath
I suffocate
Ohh, we dance in misery
And we dance on
And we dance on
Ohh, we dance in misery
All lost in the arms of our misery, oh!
Ohh, we dance in misery
And we dance on
And we dance on
Swept off our feet by our misery
We're swept into shadows
So, who will follow?
Who is the lead?
I know I'll leave a stain
Because I bleed
As we dance
We all dance
We all have no chance
In this horrid romance
As we!
Ohh, we dance in misery
And we dance on
And we dance on
Ohh, we dance in misery
All lost in the arms of our misery, oh!
Ohh, we dance in misery
And we dance on
And we dance on
Swept off our feet by our misery
We're swept into shadows
Swept off our feet by our misery
We're swept into shadows
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I found the center of fruit is late,
It is the center of truth today,
Cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late,
Is the center of truth today,
I cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true-
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I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul,
I trimmed the cord to stop my growth
I pra-
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y to die in space,
to cover me in snow,
to cover me in snow,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
cover me in snow,
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