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311 lyrics : "Frolic Room"

Yeah
There's a gravity in me
Pulling me to want to see

What is going on tonight
Beneath the electric starlight


I like to mix with walks of life
Who live life on the other side
Pulling mussels from their shell

A place to some that looks like hell

Oh

A classic song that the jukebox has on has me moving
Oh
The faces here make it so surreal


Oh, in the company of pretty girls and new vagrants
One drink away from sleeping on the pavement

I'm not quite sure what I find so appealing
About the happy hour stealing


A party, after party
Til' it started to get grainy
Another, and another

What are we celebrating
There's always something not to miss
Diving back in the abyss

And it gets so very stale
But tomorrow's a new tale


In the Frolic Room
Woah
The seat I $$#ume

Yeah
And I'm drawn to the night
And its damn neon light

Yeah

Where are we meeting up at

Let me guess bet I know
Does it have a sign in the window
Ice cold six packs to go

Sleep it up if you have to
There's a booth always in shadow
The reality is all around you

It's the best reality show

Oh, in the company of the privileged and the nearly damned

Mixing like a @@#!tail of your spirit slam
In the danger zone is where you'll find me
In a certain dive so inviting


A party, after party
Til' it started to get grainy

Another, and another
What are we celebrating
There's always something not to miss

Diving back in the abyss
And it gets so very stale
But tomorrow's a new tale


In the Frolic Room
Woah

The seat I $$#ume
Yeah
And I'm drawn to the night

And its damn neon light
Yeah

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