| Song | You Can Dance |
| Artist | The Cinematics |
| Album | Love And Terror |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’ve walked for miles in your eastern town | |
| I can’t stand it there, so don’t shout me down | |
| I thought i might find you, might try to explain | |
| That we’ve been the victims and we cannot be to blame | |
| We won’t get any money from the government | |
| They won’t give us all we’re due so now our cover is spent | |
| They won’t back down until we sell the farm | |
| And come back with some needle-marks on our arms | |
| Well, I know that you can dance | |
| But what have you got to say? | |
| I know that the world we’ve built together is broken | |
| Maybe I’ve taken you for granted, left to much unspoken | |
| But there’s a red headed Elvis, he’s been awake for days | |
| He makes me feel so jealous, he believes every note he plays | |
| And he wants for nothing but fortune and fame | |
| He’s the King Tut of this pyramid game | |
| In his eyes I see apologies that make me think of you | |
| What if we’re more dangerous than all the boys you’ve known? | |
| What if I’m the baddest seed that you have ever sown? | |
| Tell your mother and your bother that tonight we are in love | |
| I know that you can dance | |
| But what have you got to say? | |
| Where are your songs? |
| I' ve walked for miles in your eastern town | |
| I can' t stand it there, so don' t shout me down | |
| I thought i might find you, might try to explain | |
| That we' ve been the victims and we cannot be to blame | |
| We won' t get any money from the government | |
| They won' t give us all we' re due so now our cover is spent | |
| They won' t back down until we sell the farm | |
| And come back with some needlemarks on our arms | |
| Well, I know that you can dance | |
| But what have you got to say? | |
| I know that the world we' ve built together is broken | |
| Maybe I' ve taken you for granted, left to much unspoken | |
| But there' s a red headed Elvis, he' s been awake for days | |
| He makes me feel so jealous, he believes every note he plays | |
| And he wants for nothing but fortune and fame | |
| He' s the King Tut of this pyramid game | |
| In his eyes I see apologies that make me think of you | |
| What if we' re more dangerous than all the boys you' ve known? | |
| What if I' m the baddest seed that you have ever sown? | |
| Tell your mother and your bother that tonight we are in love | |
| I know that you can dance | |
| But what have you got to say? | |
| Where are your songs? |
| I' ve walked for miles in your eastern town | |
| I can' t stand it there, so don' t shout me down | |
| I thought i might find you, might try to explain | |
| That we' ve been the victims and we cannot be to blame | |
| We won' t get any money from the government | |
| They won' t give us all we' re due so now our cover is spent | |
| They won' t back down until we sell the farm | |
| And come back with some needlemarks on our arms | |
| Well, I know that you can dance | |
| But what have you got to say? | |
| I know that the world we' ve built together is broken | |
| Maybe I' ve taken you for granted, left to much unspoken | |
| But there' s a red headed Elvis, he' s been awake for days | |
| He makes me feel so jealous, he believes every note he plays | |
| And he wants for nothing but fortune and fame | |
| He' s the King Tut of this pyramid game | |
| In his eyes I see apologies that make me think of you | |
| What if we' re more dangerous than all the boys you' ve known? | |
| What if I' m the baddest seed that you have ever sown? | |
| Tell your mother and your bother that tonight we are in love | |
| I know that you can dance | |
| But what have you got to say? | |
| Where are your songs? |