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Whoo! Alright - Yeah...Uh Huh.

The Rapture
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"Whoo! Alright - Yeah...Uh Huh." là bài hát của The Rapture, 2006, Pop. Thời lượng 3:37, 43 lines / 300 words.

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0:24Oh the sun drenched French girls won't relate
0:28To a frozen glare from the Northern State
0:31Dreamin' of fat happy babies
0:33Kickin' ladies on the Metro now
0:38And the mirrors won't sing back divine
0:43Be it choppin your hair or choppin a line
0:46But you laugh-crack-up they
0:48Laugh-crack up and smile
0:53Whoo Alright - let's fall apart
0:56And the clock starts tickin now
0:59Tick tick tick tick tick tick OW
1:14She said 'your allegory is far too blunt'
1:18I said 'this ain't no laboratory your the cunt'
1:21She said 'emotional distance it doesn't rhyme
1:25Or resonate brilliance from in it's time'
1:28But is it lyrical genius or crap rock poetry
1:35I say the lineage runs Morrison Patti Smyth and me
1:43But maybe the reason we're so uninspired
1:46Is cuz the hour is late and the bodies are tired
1:50I think everyone here can agree
1:54That a party ain't great cuz the booze is free
1:57Naw the free spirits ain't settin' no one's spirits free
2:05Yeah Uh huh I'm falling apart
2:07And the clock starts here and now
2:10Tick tick tick tick OW
2:18Wind it up now
2:33People don't dance no more
2:34They just stand there like this:
2:36They cross their arms and stare you down
2:38And drink and moan and diss
2:40People don't dance no more
2:42They just stand there like this:
2:43They cross their arms and stare you down
2:45And drink and moan and diss
2:47People don't dance no more
2:49They just stand there like this:
2:50They cross their arms and stare you down
2:52And drink and moan and diss
2:54People don't dance no more
2:56They just stand there like this:
2:58They cross their arms and stare you down
2:59And drink and moan and diss
3:37I used to think life's a bitter pill but its a grand old time
Oh  the sun drenched French girls won't relate
To a frozen glare from the Northern State
Dreamin' of fat happy babies
Kickin' ladies on the Metro now
And the mirrors won't sing back divine
Be it choppin your hair or choppin a line
But you laugh-crack-up they
Laugh-crack up and smile
Whoo  Alright - let's fall apart
And the clock starts tickin now
Tick tick tick tick tick tick OW
She said 'your allegory is far too blunt'
I said 'this ain't no laboratory your the cunt'
She said 'emotional distance  it doesn't rhyme
Or resonate brilliance from in it's time'
But is it lyrical genius or crap rock poetry
I say the lineage runs Morrison  Patti Smyth and me
But maybe the reason we're so uninspired
Is cuz the hour is late and the bodies are tired
I think everyone here can agree
That a party ain't great cuz the booze is free
Naw the free spirits ain't settin' no one's spirits free
Yeah  Uh huh  I'm falling apart
And the clock starts here and now
Tick tick tick tick OW
Wind it up now
People don't dance no more
They just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss
People don't dance no more
They just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss
People don't dance no more
They just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss
People don't dance no more
They just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss
I used to think life's a bitter pill  but its a grand old time

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