We are not the Ruscha and it's not us
There’s somethin' else here happenin' in your eyes
Everyday and at night across dancefloors

We are what you say
So let's discuss the somethin' else here happenin'
I realize in every way that you're right about dancefloors

It was all more than enough
And my fairer share
Before you
And I met out that night

Oh, yeah

Hey Sampson, and your little sistеr?
Let’s stay inside
Close thе curtains and melt the plasma
With young Mickey Rourke
Some friends come by
And we're startin' to roll
To the morning light

It was all more than enough
And my fairer share
Before you and us
And how we might be lost in some other life

'Cause you're right about dancefloors tonight