Dubious At Best - Dance Idiot Lyrics

You run amok
Night of the dance
You screw it up
Trip on your too tight pants
You smile and stand
But we all know
That all of this was just for show

Dance Idiot!
Too late to recover
You're not gonna dance with her
You're just gonna get hurt
Get all bruised

You talk all brash
Too loud to think
And the way that you act
Is sort of obscene
Nobody really knows why
You act the way you do
But you keep on smiling
So we try to too
And that's why
We're still hanging around with you

Dance Idiot!
Too late to recover
You're not gonna dance with her
You're just gonna get hurt
Get all bruised

We went too far
Smashed up your car
Left you a scar
I know it's so bizarre
You walked into trance
Complex happenstance
But you're still the star of
Your own heart
It's a far cry from romance

Dance Idiot!
Too late to recover
You're not gonna dance with her
You're just gonna get hurt
Get all bruised

And Maybe you speak once to her
Put her in your list of names
Maybe you see her later
But things like this will never change
So keep on, keep on all the same

Dance Idiot!
Too late to recover
You're not gonna dance with her
You're just gonna get hurt
Get all bruised

Dance Idiot!
Too late to recover
You're not gonna dance with her
You're just gonna get hurt
Get all bruised

Woo

Uuh