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Yes my darling,
Put your make-up on, Put your make-up on
We’re going out
Yes my darling,
Put your hair up, Put your hair up
We’re going out
Like last night and the night before that
You can find us where the groove is at
Find the scene
So lavished in green

Yes, my darling
Lots of skin, lots of skin
Wherever we go we want to win
Yes my darling
Know the DJ, the DJ
The master of our passion play
The fashion, the fashion
Exhibit a flair
Ensnare a cult with your punk rock hair
Find the scene so lavished in green

The gallery of dancers is a luvdrug
The galaxy of shooting lights, a luvdrug
The fantasy utopia, a luvdrug
The ecstasy, the melody, the luvdrug

The gallery of dancers is a luvdrug
The galaxy of shooting lights, a luvdrug
The fantasy utopia, a luvdrug
The ecstasy, the melody, the luvdrug


Lyrics submitted by davidbeauy, edited by Mellow_Harsher

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