November 16, 2009

To the invitees of Under The Mily Way

We can dance if we want to, if we don’t nobody will since video killed the radio star when pictures came and broke your heart but in a big country dreams stay with you like a lover's voice from a mountain side looking up at 99 red balloons floating in the summer sky asking don’t you want me? Tell me straight up and give a little bit of heart and soul in this tainted love because nothing compares to you. But there was Rio who danced upon the sand from the land down under and then you realize every rose has it’s thorn and you think that you've been living so long with these pictures that they are all that you feel and you still haven’t found what you’re looking for. Welcome to the jungle, you’re hungry like the wolf dancing to pop muzik. Some people dance cheek to cheek and Steve is wearing his sunglasses at night; he turns to you to say that his girlfriends in a coma..I know, I know, it’s serious, do you really think she’ll pull through he asks and you reply hush, hush, keep it down now, a girl in trouble is a temporary thing, don’t stop believing.Blame it on the rain and the red, red wine and turn to Jenny (8675309) with sounds like when doves cry saying do you really want to hurt me as she exclaims Oh Mickey, I didn’t mean to turn you on… It’s just like heaven as she threw her arms around my neck. I’m only human but don’t you forget about me. Well, you shout, shout and let it all out, I might like you better if we slept together but all you do to me is talk talk. There's a heart break beat playing all night long down on this street. Moving forward using all your breath but keep feeling fascination and footloose as you glance at Jessie’s girl dancing with Mr. Roboto as she mouths to you, rock me Amadeus and you're thinking that sweet dreams are made of this but you're just tempted by the fruit of another… still you can call me, when you’re ready we can share some wine. Still contemplating who’s going to drive you home while Sister Christian is dancing in the dark and looking pretty in pink…”I feel for you”, you say because tonight you want candy and just can’t get enough.
It's my life, she said as she cried more, more, more, I need you tonight, but what have I done to deserve this? It’s a total eclipse of the heart …I just want a little extra time in your kiss and not a white wedding. It’s my prerogative.Then you get in your car and drive real far looking to be burning down the house. Taking a ride with your best friend you feel it coming in the air tonight, losing your religion. But just like a prayer you spot the West End Girls. One thing leads to another…you’re looking good standing in a buffalo stance while she’s getting out of her little red corvette. Come on Eileen, you take my breath away, you sweet child of mine, tonight we’re gonna party like its 1999.Don't be afraid to come dancing, that's how they did it when I was just a kid, come dancing, it's only natural. So, everybody have fun, everybody Wang Chung, think big in Japan and feel forever young while you rock the casbah under the milky way tonight.

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