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So, this is the sound, of forty hearts pounding along
To music that's blasting through the room
So let's put on a show in our weekend's best clothes
I hope you find what you're looking for...
'Cause I meant what I said: "I will never love again."
But you'll never understand...
This black and white formal's got all that she wants
It's got boys, I decide
Boys by her side
And I'm thinking of her, she's not thinking of me
And now all that she wants is the touch of warm bodies...
I'm begging you to consciously turn your eyes in my direction
Connection's made
I meant what I said: "I will never love again"
But you'll never understand...
This black and white formal's got all that she wants
It's got boys, I decide
Boys by her side
And I'm thinking of her, she's not thinking of me
And now all that she wants is the touch of warm bodies
This black and white formal's got all that she wants
It's got boys, I decide
Boys by her side
And I'm thinking of her, she's not thinking of me
And now all that she wants is the touch of warm bodies
This black and white formal's got all that she wants
It's got boys, I decide
Boys by her side
And I'm thinking of her, she's not thinking of me
And now all that she wants is the touch of warm bodies...
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