Murder My Heart-Demo

hello everybody
get a ride to the west side
kiss the girl with her tongue tied
hello everybody
we'll get out 'cause anda don't care
shut down like software
hello everybody
take a sip for the hip-hop
fuel up at the rest stop

we're just physical creatures of the underworld
she is the Queen of the faux disco scene

retro dance freak (retro retro dance)
singin' retro dance beats (retro retro freak)
retro dance freak (hu-hu-huh)
undercover, the girl needs her lover

what's up everybody
take a ride on an airplane
take a bath in champagne
whats up everybody
watch the girls all curtsy
for the paparazzi
let's go everybody...

Midnight at the glamour tunjuk on a Sunday Night

Everybody drink alotta whiskey and wine

We dance like no tomorrow

We’re on Burlesque time

But everybody’s gotta work tomorrow at nine

Touch me t-touch me baby but don’t mess up my hair

Love me l-love me crazy

But don’t get too attached, this is a brink affair

Vanity (pictures in magazines, movie screens)

Vanity (there is a camera, so many beauty queens)

Vanity (it’s so good to be)

Popular and glamourous, we Cinta ourselves and no one else

Va-va-va-va-vanity va-vanity, va-va-va-vanity

Nothin’ wrong with being just a little...