Saturday night, again.



Get on your dancing shoes, there's one thing on your mind. Hoping they're looking for you, sure you'll be rummaging' through. And the shit, shock, horror. You've seen your future bride. Oh, but it's oh, so absurd for you to say the first word, so you're waiting and waiting. The only reason that you came, so what you scared for? Don't you always do the same? It's what you there for, don't you know? The lights are flashing down in here tonight. And some might exchange a glance, but keep pretending to dance. Don't act like it's not happening, as if it's impolite to go and mention your name. Instead you'll just do the same as they all do, and hope for the best. The only reason that you came. So what you scared for? Well, don't you always do the same? It's what you're there for but no. Get on your dancing shoes, you sexy little swine. Hoping they're looking for you, sure you'll be rummaging through. Oh, and the shit, shock, horror. You've seen your future bride. Oh, but it's oh, so absurd for you to say the first word, so you're waiting and waiting .

3 talk way too much:

Aris dijo...

eh... los monos articos xD

me encantan ^.^

Suerte

Mrs Maker dijo...

:) ¡Què lindo comentario! gracias por pasar por mi blog, jaji nadie pasa por mi blog ...pero bueno... Me alegra que te gusten The kooks :D jjjjjjjaj :P me gustó mucho tu blog, saludos, obvio que me voy a seguir pasando (:

¡Daichhu! dijo...

Dani, el tuyo tambien está muy muy lindo. Te quiero mucho y la canción del titulo me encanta (L)
Jajaj obvio que hablamos! un besito :)