Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
don`t get deep, shut up and dance
Love has got me down
a tear just hit the ground
so I started writing you this song
but the words I wrote came out all wrong
Yeah but it`s alright
When you can`t define the crime
then life ain`t worth a dime
when they take away everything you`ve got
and they rub your nose in the funky spot
Not without a fight
When they work your fingers to the bone
now what does get you - nothing
in a crowd of people
you`re still alone
you hope that tells you something
the road to heaven is paved in hell
and it makes you wonder
Why we`re here at all
Check out the shape of the circumstance
he wears the dress and she wears the pants
here comes Jill and she needs romance
but you can`t do jack so shut up and dance!
Sex is like a gun
you aim, you shoot, you run
when you`re splittin` hairs with Mr. Clean
it`s like getting head from a guillotine
and the night has just begun