The Dance That Broke My Jaw — текст песни (Hoobastank)





Hey man, I saw you standing there

You were bobbing your head to the beat as your fists start to clinch

Oh so tight

"no fear" in your eyes, and also on your shirt (and hat and pants)

Its your turn to show tonight, do your best to start a fight

Show us all that you can dance with your elbows and your hands

(dancing with friends, keeping the peace, if you didnt know Im being sarcastic)

When you feel the crowd start to move

Please try to resist the urge that you get

Try not to get upset and sock your neighbor right in the face

I know that coach meant well

But whats a dance to you is a fight to someone else

Keep your anger aside, kick back, enjoy the ride

And think how it could be if you showed some courtesy

Your hostility, it grows so easily

Youre the next victim of the dance that broke my jaw

Please dont get near

Youre the next victim of the dance that broke my jaw

Have some more beer, "no fear gear" is what you wear

Just because the music begins

Does not always mean a wrestling scene from wwf

Breaks out right to my left

And I got a ringside ticket

Ill challenge you or anyone anywhere

Sometimes I just want the football thrown in

Let the football game begin

And then say to myself as I think of someone else

Thats not what we came here for, well take no more

Whats going through your head?

To the point that someone is dead

Keep it up and youre out of here, youre out of here

And when youre outside by yourself and sitting all alone

Keep your head down

Cause were the ones that warned you

Youre the next victim of the dance that broke my jaw

Please dont get near

Youre the next victim of the dance that broke my jaw

Cant we just be friends in here?

Go drink some more beer

Kick your neighbors rear

Elbow to my ear

Cant we just be friends in here?

I was dancing by myself, and bothering no one else

When suddenly I was encountered by the beast

I ask so politely, "please just let me be"

But the next thing I remember, Im staring at the ceiling

Someone please, help me call security

Was on my feet, but now Im on the floor

That shithead doesnt show respect to me or to you

So now hes out the door

Not gonna hurt us anymore

That dance floor is free of hostility

And Im so glad hes gone

Its our turn to have fun

My message was clear, "were all friends in here"

But were not allowed to do the dance that broke my jaw



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