Dancing in the Dark Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox (Ft. Von Smith)

I get up in the evening
And I ain't got nothing to say
I come home in the morning
I go to bed, feeling the same way

I ain't nothing but tired
Man, I'm just tired and bored with myself
Ooh hey, there, baby
I could use, just a little help

You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark

Message keeps getting clearer
Radio's on, I'm moving around the place
I check my look in the mirror
Wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face

Man, I ain't getting nowhere
Just living in a dump like this
There's something happening somewhere
Baby, I just know that there is

You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark