Blacked out stumbling blind I hit the pavement, Push bikes, out of my mind, its entertainment, For four girls waiting inline for a tram ride home, Girl, thats what im on about Flashback heads in the clouds my visions tripping, Ballroom dresses in spins, Chandeliers kissing, Red lights under my skin, I think we better go, Girl, thats what im on about..
Written by: Joe Perry
Submitted on: June 06, 2018
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