Time To Dance Songtext
von Doug

Well, she′s not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention
'Cause that′s just ridiculously odd
She sure's gonna get it
Here's a setting: fashion magazines line the walls
The walls line the bullet holes

Have some composure, where is your posture? Oh no
You′re pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger all wrong
Give me envy, give me malice, give me attention
Give me envy, give me malice, baby give me a break
I say shotgun, you say wedding
Shotgun wedding, shotgun wedding


She didn′t choose this role
But she'll play it and make it sincere so you cry, you cry
But believe it from the tears and the teeth right down to the blood
At her feet boys will be boys hiding in estrogen
And wearing aubergine dreams

Have some composure, where is your posture? Oh no
You′re pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger all wrong
Have some composure, where is your posture? Oh no
You're pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger all wrong

Come on, this is screaming photo-op

Come on, come on, this is screaming
This is screaming, this is screaming photo-op
Boys will be boys, boys will be boys
Boys will be boys, boys will be boys
Give me envy, give me malice, give me attention
Give me envy, give me malice, baby give me a break
I say shotgun, you say wedding
Shotgun wedding, shotgun wedding


Boys will be boys hiding in estrogen
And boys will be boys
Boys will be boys hiding in estrogen
And wearing aubergine dreams