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EmAll day long sChe's waiting for the nGight to ask her Dout EmTo Be somebodyC's dancer toG get lost inside aD crowd
EmBut theres no Cneed for talkingG as the music isD too loud EmTill the tCaxi drives her bacGk to a morning fDull of doubt
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EmYou can feel apart of something if Cyou're part of the scene GYou can make your life feel pretty Dadd a little ice and gin
EmWash off the makeup and Cprepare the aspirin GYou can get out of that party dress, bDut you can't get out of that...
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His home is where his heart is at the parties that he rolls. He tells himself he can't be lonely cause he's never on his own, But all the friends he makes at night, in the morning they are gone, And he's left with his four walls, his aching head, his silent phone You can feel like a part of something if you're part of the scene You can make your life look pretty add a little ice and gin, Wash off the make-up and prepare the aspirin Well you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out of this skin. All day long she's waiting for the night to ask her out To be somebody's dancer... You can feel like a part of something if you're part of the scene You can make your life look pretty add a little ice and gin Wash off the make-up and prepare the aspirin Well you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out of Feeling like you are part of something if you are part of the scene You can make your life look pretty add a little ice and gin, Wash off the make-up and prepare the aspirin Well you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out of this...