Out Of Keeping Fossils

Clinking glasses of martinis and champagne
Laughter resonating across the room they go insane
Bodies shakin bouncin with the tempo of the beat
Sweat drippin but they keep on groovin, fuck the heat
Dark room illuminated by their bright eyes
Ice on their neck, their nose, and their golden chalice
Exchanging kisses with unfamiliar faces
Hazy, dazy, they don't give a fuck what day it is

(No No No) I want to join the fun, but there's comfort in a corner
(No No No) Will I have the same smile like those on the dance floor?
(No No No) Attracted by neon lights, dreaming on drunken nights
(No No No) I wanna be in jive, but my moves are out of step

So get your groove on, show your moves son
Crank the volume up, let the bass thump your lungs
Sway your hips left and right, let it go, do the grind
The night is young, free your mind. Everything will be alright

(Pa-pa-para-pa) Let me have a bite, Let me have a bite on those lies
(Pa-pa-para-pa) Plastering a smile, while the truth is in disguise

The hang over, they try to forget
Running through their system mixed feelings they regret
Warm bodies turned to fuck buddies, can't digest
Without the smoke, it's a fleeting feeling, doesn't last
Danced til the break of dawn, with a different beat
Ingesting numbers rather than hennys, crises and gin
Morning has a different groove than the fantasy
Last night feels like a fiction, like a movie