Dancers Song Lyrics
Dancers by Black Country, New Road He used to choreograph on a computer
The way she talks is dumb
She's a fake in the way she talks to them, and
She upsets me, my best friend
And I hate her, I can't stand her
Dancers stand very still on the stage
Dancers stand very still on the stage
Dancers stand very still on the stage
Dancers stand very still on the stage
You recognise the faces but once you think past that
All the elements well, they're gone
You recognise the faces but once you think past that
The elements well, they're gone
The piece that she spoke about
Was a great piece, but I wanted to rip my ears out
Was a great piece, but I wanted to rip my ears out
She probably spoke of something interesting but I was so f**king bored
I could see her lying through her teeth and everyone just lapped it up
And you heard she was my friend, well I thought so anyway
What the f**k was she doing?
She was there just making sounds, just sounds
She said to me sounds, it was just sounds
A great piece that she spoke about
I rip my ears out, I rip my
They drool over her prose
I hate her for it, that's not her
I need my friend
People I thought to be my closest-
Friends have managed to rip apart
All things I thought that I love
I thought all of this I had next to her, in a chair
Not behind her back, but in the chair sat next to her