Dev - In the dark

Unknown | 9:39 PM | 0 komentar

On my waist, through my hair  
Think about it when you touch me there  
Close my eyes, here you are 
All alone dancing in the dark

Tell me baby, if it's wrong,  
To let my hands, do what they want?  
Late at night I pretend we are dance-dance-da-da-dancing in the dark

Dancing in the dark  
Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la 
Dancing in the dark

When you work on me 
Open my body up and do some surgery  
Now that you got me up 
I wanna taste it - taste it 
And see those pocket aces

I wanna see who you are  
I got a sex drive to push the start - got a sex drive to push the start  
Push push push push the start  
Push push push push the start 
Got a sex drive to push the start

On my waist, through my hair  
Think about it when you touch me there 
Close my eyes, here you are dance-dance-da-da-dancing in the dark

Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la 
Dancing in the dark  
Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la  
Dancing in the dark

I love to flirt to see 
I'm only talking to you if you wanna suck my C's  
Now that you got me boy  
You know you better spice it, flavor it, ge-ge-get it right, savor it

Wanna see who you are, got a sex drive to push the start - got a sex drive to push the start  
Push push push push the start 
Push push push push the start  
I got a sex drive to push the start

On my waist, through my hair  
Think about it when you touch me there 
Close my eyes, here you are 
All alone dancing in the dark

Tell me baby, if it's wrong, 
To let my hands, do what they want?  
Late at night 
I pretend we are dance-dance-da-da-dancing in the dark 
Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la

Tell me baby, if its wrong (ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la)  
Dancing in the dark (ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la)  
To let my hands, do what they want (ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la) 
Dancing in the dark
It's the Cataracs  
Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la  
Dancing in the dark  
Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la  
Dancing in the dark


This is Dev - In the dark video

Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks

Unknown | 9:23 PM | 0 komentar

Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out of his mouth, he's a cowboy kid
He found a six-shooter gun
In his dad's closet with in a box of fun things
I don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

Daddy works a long day
He'll be coming home late and he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull-trigger
I reason with my cigarette
And say, "your hair's on fire, you must've lost your wits, yeah"
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

Run run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run ru-run run

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet


This is  Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks video


 
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