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Albums:

Dance Dance Dance: Dance Hits of the 60's, 70's, & 80's (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Sirens of the Ditch (Jason Isbell) · Sirens (Savatage) · Sirens (Astarte) · Sirens (It Dies Today) · Waiting for the Sirens' Call (New Order) · Sirens of Swing: Great Songs of the 30's & 40's - 2 Disc Set (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Sirens (Dirty Heads) · Sirens (Astarte) · Lost Sirens (New Order) – and 90 other albums »


beers and I think I found me one
Been working all week
Everybody’s been sleeping
Tonight we’re going to party
Like we’re on vacation
Go ahead and do
But I got no chance to tell her
Of the feelings that I have

She went back to the hills with the party
She was falling, helpless and stoned
the needle when the tape deck blows
I gotta shout this out so everybody knows

This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here
hands up high
And have a party for one

I'm having a me party
A party by myself
A me party!
I don't need nobody else

I'm having a me party
I'm the first
sirens
Those blue lights circled fast
The dance hall called for an' ambulance
The bars all closed up fast

My silence gazing at the ceiling
While
sayin'
Over the sound of slightly innocent feet

So I take her by the hand (Whoa, oh)
Then I lead her to the floor (Whoa, oh)
With the music in my
girlfriends, grab your boyfriends, sweat it out
Let's dance! And let's start the party
Dance with me, dance with me, dance with me, dance

Let's dance! What
L-U-V Madonna (Party Rock!)
Dance our lives away
Y-O-U you wanna (Party Rock!)
Dance our lives away
Temptation's calling:
"Come dance with me my crimson queen"
The siren's singing to me 
A song so dark, so sweet

I feel like I'm lost in a dream
of disgust
Behind bars your mind is free
Sleeping-pills of wormwood
Taken by mother insane - but
Life goes on - life goes on
Towards death in the fast line
of that crooked crooked beat

So one by one they come on down
From the tower blocks of my home town
Stepping with the rhythm of the rockers beat
the party to much rock for
One girl can make her go crazy
I need someone to dance with me, baby

The music's on, turn it up
My favorite song, turn it up
girlfriends, grab your boyfriends, sweat it out
Let's dance! And let's start the party
Dance with me, dance with me, dance with me, dance

Let's dance! What
I see you looking at me
I can tell by your eyes that your feeling me
and I really want you to get close to me
so won't you dance with me, dance
every tale true
The verse we leave with you will take you home

Dance to the whistle, to the play, to the story
To infinite encores
Laugh
every tale true
The verse we leave with you will take you home

Dance to the whistle, to the play, to the story
To infinite encores
Laugh
gonna have all night party

Hey little girl, you know he won't call up again
He's out there on the town with your best friend
Don't wait all night by
And he is sleeping like the dead 
And another quiet night goes by 

His father used to own the factory 
But his son cashed in and he sold the site
and chains
At the local dance at the local county jail 

Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets 

Is
Especially that into smoke mixed with hashish 
Ladies on the dance floor, shakin' they asses 
Got million dollar broke niggaz, that makin' passes 
Honey
Dance
Baby, dance
Like the world is ending
Dance
Baby, dance
Like the world is ending
Dance
Baby, dance
'Cause the world is ending
Dance
grip
While plenty with me, is that too believe?
Chance like theater, I no pon the filter
Impressive gyal, gosh I feel me me a weirder
I’m a real gangsta,
come nobody, cause no grip
While plenty with me, is that too believe?
Chance like theater, I no pon the filter
Impressive gyal, gosh I feel me me
That protected seal of love 
Broken by the flame of fun 
Lying back with Exodus 
In the arms of lovers trust 

That romantic dance of light 
From
The image, the session, a poet is sleeping
The current, the pilot, antennas and sirens
Like college, like thieves that, can eat with the wolfpack

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