Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Just Dance

Center of attention,
center-stage,
the whole array,
like sunshine,
and so bright you gotta hate.
Okay with me.
Delusional fantasies.
Alcohol induced reality.
I thought I was hot,
You probably thought not.
A fool, u said
with pitty in your eyes.
But I just continued to dance,
despite your despise.
Young and arrogant,
double vodka and cranberry in my glass,
blood hound gang,
I wanna f$&@ you like an animal on the pa,
And I'm gonna dance the night away.