Robot puke on the dance floor and when you came out, and took off your hat, steam rose into the MPLS night. Throbbing hands clapped (mine were full of beer.) Backs bend and shimmy-- mine was packed up. Double up the thump-- bass on bass-- super stereo cadence.
Space jam the introspective ass shake for your cultures sake. Calamity cat walking to the moon, the distance between: electric. Inner space attic or basement? Ghost-bandanna haunts the head rock, slash and bob. Dance drifty, dirty sheeting the floor with eyeholes glancing, hands, of course, in the air. Pump it. Bump it.
Séance the disco ball. Gleam the protons. Make up bloodied Mary in the bar room mirror. Eye contact, then hips. Shovel beats exhume ghoulish dance moves. Flutter above the bed and go bump in the night.
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YES great review great tunes thx for the tip
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