The Mo (band) - Bring Me A Spotlight lyrics

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The Mo (band) - Bring Me A Spotlight lyrics

Reality escapers (...that's what you call us...) The bad taste representers A fantasy poor joke That we're nothing but cheap pretenders But we keep casting our spells 'Cause we s** at everything else Take me to the night Bring me a spotlight In the loudest microphone I'll howl for the moon light The days of city heart are not over So come on, shape up you bum dogs (...that's what you tell us...) You can't deny forever You look like hell when you're broke You're four pretentious losers But we keep casting our spells 'Cause we s** at everything else Take me to the night Bring me a spotlight In the loudest microphone I'll howl for the moon light The days of city heart are not over Take me to the night Bring me a spotlight In the loudest microphone I'll howl for the moon light The days of city heart are not over And we'll be dogs forever Yeah we'll be dogs forever