Dirty Moves Songtext
von Timothy Morris
Dirty Moves Songtext
I wake up and I′m feeding the monster
By 9:32
Pack it up 'cause I already lost her
I just can′t tell you
How it feels
Talking over the midnight line
Awaking romantics inside my minds
I'm breaking my own heart
Enough for two
And all I want is to think
And all I want is to do
All I want is to be
Nothing like you
But the times have got me feeling like I've
Nothing to lose
And your dealing keeps on stealing with its
Dirty moves
I see you′re carrying so much weight
Can I lend you a hand?
My back is breaking
With what I just can′t understand
But the times have got me feeling like I've
Nothing to lose
And your dealing keeps on stealing with its
Dirty moves
And the pain that you ain′t healing it won't
Go away soon
So rearrange him to your taste
I don′t want nothing to do with you
It's too early for telephone
We may never speak again
But can I say
That′s okay
Can I say
In every way
I'll be okay
I won't break
I′ll be okay after you
Made mistakes after you
But all I want is to think
And all I want is to do
All I want is to be
Nothing like you
But the times have got me feeling like I′ve
Nothing to lose
And your dealing keeps on stealing with its
Dirty moves
And the pain that you ain't healing it won′t
Go away soon
So rearrange him to your tastes
I don't want nothing to do with you
By 9:32
Pack it up 'cause I already lost her
I just can′t tell you
How it feels
Talking over the midnight line
Awaking romantics inside my minds
I'm breaking my own heart
Enough for two
And all I want is to think
And all I want is to do
All I want is to be
Nothing like you
But the times have got me feeling like I've
Nothing to lose
And your dealing keeps on stealing with its
Dirty moves
I see you′re carrying so much weight
Can I lend you a hand?
My back is breaking
With what I just can′t understand
But the times have got me feeling like I've
Nothing to lose
And your dealing keeps on stealing with its
Dirty moves
And the pain that you ain′t healing it won't
Go away soon
So rearrange him to your taste
I don′t want nothing to do with you
It's too early for telephone
We may never speak again
But can I say
That′s okay
Can I say
In every way
I'll be okay
I won't break
I′ll be okay after you
Made mistakes after you
But all I want is to think
And all I want is to do
All I want is to be
Nothing like you
But the times have got me feeling like I′ve
Nothing to lose
And your dealing keeps on stealing with its
Dirty moves
And the pain that you ain't healing it won′t
Go away soon
So rearrange him to your tastes
I don't want nothing to do with you
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