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Plastique
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Blood On the Dance Floor
You've got to move it You've got to prove it You've got to move it, prove it, move it, prove it Fuck me on the dance floor Girls on the dance floor We're a bunch of weirdos A bunch of people on our knees And we are shakin' shakin' meat We hate our faces Our fancy suits; Our faking smiles And put our hands up in the air So please DJ... Play some Ramones Is that ok? 'Cause you know I'll... Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Kill ya! Blood on the dance floor Hey Mr. DJ You're pretty smooth, uh-huh I like your moves, uh-huh But your tunes make me wanna fucking kill I'm on a mission For some transfixion And be a good boy It will only hurt if you don't do it, as I say Play some Ramones Just fucking play 'cause you know I'll... Kill ya I'll kill ya Blood on the dance floor
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