Well, well
Well I wake up in the morning, Billie's at the door
I shake my head in disbelief
Shouldn't you be on tour?
She laughs so hard that she
Falls to the floor
And then we go on dancing
Till the early hours of the morn'
Philly, light on the keys man!
Well I'm not one for talking, I don't do it much
I'm more used to stalling till the bells are all rung, and
Beckoned be the day that they awaken my soul
And then I'll go on dancing
Till I couldn't dance no more!
Solo time, yeah, part two!
Epic solo
Well, there's all kinds of things here that
You can try to take
But like most things around you it's all best left laid, you can
Play it safe or
You can pay the price
Or we can go on dancing
Till our legs turn into ice
Well, there's a violence brewing and it's
Brewing pretty fast
We don't hope for much we just
Try to make it last
Before the good people of our city, they take us away
Genocide, yeah
So we boogie with them
Until they beg for us to stay
So get movin'
Gotta stop the bombings
Yeah get moving
Gotta stop the bombings
Stay moving
No more, no more children have to die
Keep moving on now
There are children here
Whoa, if they catch you standing still
They'll take and kill all that you love
Let's all live together
Twelve past ten and ten past five
You might think we're wasting our goddamn time, but I
Don't be fooled, Billy and I've got a plan
Hey mama?
So come here and
Get on moving oh won't you come and
Take my hand we can
Make it all the way
Have we done something wrong?
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Well, well
Well I wake up in the morning, Billie's at the door
I shake my head in disbelief
Shouldn't you be on tour?
She laughs so hard that she
Falls to the floor
And then we go on dancing
Till the early hours of the morn'
Philly, light on the keys man!
Well I'm not one for talking, I don't do it much
I'm more used to stalling till the bells are all rung, and
Beckoned be the day that they awaken my soul
And then I'll go on dancing
Till I couldn't dance no more!
Solo time, yeah, part two!
Epic solo
Well, there's all kinds of things here that
You can try to take
But like most things around you it's all best left laid, you can
Play it safe or
You can pay the price
Or we can go on dancing
Till our legs turn into ice
Well, there's a violence brewing and it's
Brewing pretty fast
We don't hope for much we just
Try to make it last
Before the good people of our city, they take us away
Genocide, yeah
So we boogie with them
Until they beg for us to stay
So get movin'
Gotta stop the bombings
Yeah get moving
Gotta stop the bombings
Stay moving
No more, no more children have to die
Keep moving on now
There are children here
Whoa, if they catch you standing still
They'll take and kill all that you love
Let's all live together
Twelve past ten and ten past five
You might think we're wasting our goddamn time, but I
Don't be fooled, Billy and I've got a plan
Hey mama?
So come here and
Get on moving oh won't you come and
Take my hand we can
Make it all the way
Have we done something wrong?
Well I wake up in the morning, Billie's at the door
I shake my head in disbelief
Shouldn't you be on tour?
She laughs so hard that she
Falls to the floor
And then we go on dancing
Till the early hours of the morn'
Philly, light on the keys man!
Well I'm not one for talking, I don't do it much
I'm more used to stalling till the bells are all rung, and
Beckoned be the day that they awaken my soul
And then I'll go on dancing
Till I couldn't dance no more!
Solo time, yeah, part two!
Epic solo
Well, there's all kinds of things here that
You can try to take
But like most things around you it's all best left laid, you can
Play it safe or
You can pay the price
Or we can go on dancing
Till our legs turn into ice
Well, there's a violence brewing and it's
Brewing pretty fast
We don't hope for much we just
Try to make it last
Before the good people of our city, they take us away
Genocide, yeah
So we boogie with them
Until they beg for us to stay
So get movin'
Gotta stop the bombings
Yeah get moving
Gotta stop the bombings
Stay moving
No more, no more children have to die
Keep moving on now
There are children here
Whoa, if they catch you standing still
They'll take and kill all that you love
Let's all live together
Twelve past ten and ten past five
You might think we're wasting our goddamn time, but I
Don't be fooled, Billy and I've got a plan
Hey mama?
So come here and
Get on moving oh won't you come and
Take my hand we can
Make it all the way
Have we done something wrong?
Writer: Andrew Ibrahim
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