Friction!
The Good LifeVersion1
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friction!
nightclubs, nightstalkers, fast women, fast talkers
loose lips, loose limbs, the lovely loveless
sunset to sunrise, black dresses, black eyes
tangles of tangos, hot hands, hot thighs
why can I never get you?
theres a sea of bodies between us.
I recall the first time i saw you -
not a dance hall - but a crowded bus.
pressed against the scent of stale sweat -
friction!
vampires and witches steal bloody red kisses
in go-go boots, itailin suits; they always dress to kill.
they spin their umbrellas, they dance a tarantella..
but im not here for them, I only come here to watch you.
I want to make your acquaintance,
to escort - to be a gentleman.
I want to rub up against you..
like those scoundrels - like those wolves do.
they run in packs in saabs and SUVS.
oh, these pounding dance clubs.
this friction between us.
how you throw your body,
its so moving.. but never toward me.
still, I always seem to read between the beat.
Friction!
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Readable chord sheet for Friction! by The Good Life
[Dm]fri[Bb]cti[A]on! [Dm]nig[Bb]htclubs, nightstalkers, fast women, fast talkers [G]lo[A]ose lips, loose limbs, the lovely loveless [Dm]sun[Bb]set to sunrise, black dresses, black eyes [G]ta[A]ngles of tangos, hot hands, hot thighs [F]wh[C]y can I never get you? [Bb]the[C]res a sea of bodies between us. [F]I [C]recall the first time i saw you - [Bb]not[C] a dance hall - but a crowded bus. [A]pressed against the scent of stale sweat - [Dm]fri[Bb]cti[A]on! [Dm]vam[Bb]pires and witches steal bloody red kisses [G]in[A] go-go boots, itailin suits; they always dress to kill. [Dm]the[Bb]y spin their umbrellas, they dance a tarantella.. [G]bu[A]t im not here for them, I only come here to watch you. [F]I [C]want to make your acquaintance, [Bb]to [C]escort - to be a gentleman. [F]I [C]want to rub up against you.. [Bb]lik[C]e those scoundrels - like those wolves do. [A]they run in packs in saabs and SUVS. [F]oh[C], these pounding dance clubs. [Bb]thi[C]s friction between us. [F]ho[C]w you throw your body, [Bb]its[C] so moving.. but never toward me. [A]still, I always seem to read between the beat. [Dm]Fri[Bb]cti[A]on!