19. Bloc Party

Park up,
Stand up.
Review
What's to come.

Damned straight
Tonight we'll strum.
Wycleff
Edge of the seat.

It dosen't matter
Raises beating
Of hearts.
It's a start.

Get in,
Small band.
Patrick Wolfe
Seemingly in demand.

Main act...
Then it comes...

The pushin'
and the Shovin'
In the club 'n'
The tension
Apprehension
Rubber Glovin'

Death on the dancefloor
I drew blood
And you don't know
Where you've been.

Eyes all gazing
And your eyes all glazing
We don't know what's to come.
Then we run outside!

To much deprived

Head out to the back
For the dance floor fo' Shore.
Don't know what's to come
But we love it all; anyone.

Dance, Dance, Dance
To the night of discontent.


The night of discontent.