Dancehall

Dancehall - Blur There are ghosts in herean easy laze They dance all night With a vacant gaze They stand in rows And buy alcohol We're having fun at the dancehall, I've got my pills And I've got my toyspin-up girls and pin-up boys My lips are frozen

Verse 1: She's a gypsy queen, real tall and mean She's an airplane, no one's ever seen She's a firecracker, real dancehall master She's a hurricane when you walk past her She's the morning sun in the midnight wind She'd sell her soul for all her sins