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Macabre Party Progress

Last time danced this hard we said "Never again baby". But waking up with an Old Testament headache will never feel so good. Flag down a chariot and ride out across the streets. We're bringing out all the big guns so prepare your self for a wild riot tonight. (P) Party people (A) up the ante (R) for a righteous revival (T) no time to ask the questions (Y). Why'd we abandon revelry? Never again baby, never again. There comes a point when you can only take so much of the calm. I recall, you the hostage, screaming out for more, screaming out for something more. Take my hand, shut your mouth and dance with me. Move out across ballroom floor, find a space baby. Forsaking all of the etiquette for sulphur will never feel so good. Bright lights and debauchery are on the menu in my favourite restaurant. We'll leave a trail of chaos so the others can follow. (P) Party people (A) up the ante (R) for a righteous revival (T) no time to ask the questions (Y). We are the focus, we're like a plague of locust, we'll bring about the candid destruction and for miles around they will hear us scream out our stanza. Dressed to kill with deadly precision and out for thrills. For how long can we keep, keep this pace up now? Crawling through the glass until you find your feet, can you gather your wits please so we can depart in style.

Last Dance at the 54

A silence fell across the room when you walked in and now the whole of soiree want a piece of the action. Now, what you're wearing is desperately tight, it could lead to a fatal attraction if you glamorize this cockroaches den for the night. For the death and the glory we will dance in the ashes that fall. Now strip so we can see exactly what the prophecy was all about and if you're devoid of markings we'll have to assume you're just here for the burning. Your discerning executioner will be the mob. Hey sister you'd better kiss your world good bye or pray that we lose all our nerve. Trial by fire. Don't you just love the smell of burning glitter and vinyl? Take a deep breath and savour the jolt. For the death and the glory we will dance in the ashes that fall. Disco inferno burn us down, break us off. For the death and the glory we will dance in the ashes that fall, fall from the sky tonight. Do I have the support of the mob? (Yeah) Will you smite all opposed to the cause? (Yeah) It's an anti meridian showdown and the chips are all stacked in our favour.

High Times & the City Lights

How the heads will roll when we deal out the dead man's hand, it's a twisted affair but someone's got to pay. It's the closest to being Michael Corleone'd without all the blood. Raise your glass to the sky and smile wider now. Bring on aurora. Speed up the process and ply me moonshine. Bring on aurora. Ply me with moonshine and watch the fire works. Bring on aurora. Loud speakers like a firing squad, I think my blind fold just slipped, just a little bit. And then the music stopped. A fracas ensued, the turning point we've all been waiting for. A priceless salute to all the nights and morning afters. How the heads will roll when they deal out the dead man's hand, it's a twisted affair but someone's got pay that someone's you. Bring on aurora. The sweet caress of cold concrete is new to me. Wait a minute, did I just miss something? The whole night's one big blur, I must have skipped a page here somewhere. I recall now. Dance in the heat of the pyre. And through it all we know the score we know the truth, the truth survives, the only thing that we can do is dance in the heat of the pyre. Now point those lights on the open floor, you'd better straighten those ties because tonight hell opens its doors. If we're all doomed to burn in hell then at least we'll look good. Dance in the heat of the pyre.

Red Hot Travoltas

God speed this chariot, it was a flaming riot while it lasted. 12 shots of fortitude educing liquor for my fading nerves. Now I'm slurring an elegant verse for you my captain- "Make haste sir!". Let's burn this town to the ground. Mind your P's and your Q's because word gets around town kid. Don't you put all your faith in a wounded soldier just to see how it feels to have guts for garters. Polka incomplete because now I've lost my partner, can I find my way to the rendezvous or am I doomed to weave these vicious streets all night? Taxi! Down town please! Suped up crazy horse get me to the ball on time! Let's burn this town to the ground. Mind your P's and your Q's. Don't you put all your faith in a wounded soldier just to see how it feels to have guts for garters. Split lips and cocktails ahoy. Dazzled by the neon signs. I'm missing in action but you're missing the real action. Dazzled by the neon signs. Let's burn this town to the ground. Star struck punk watch where you step out in style tonight. The discotheque's fit to burst, but I see you yeah I see you. Emergency on planet Menero is no longer an issue.

All Lyrics © 2005 EVENFLOWERSKILL

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