pulse

I really hope it doesn't end like this Dancing to a Latin crawl With someone who doesn't know my name Under a dusty mirrorball.. In a basement underneath a shop Like vampires for a fight When if they don't get you by 2 O'clock Then it's a hungry Friday night.. Chorus If you've got a pulse, got a pulse then you fit the bill, If you've got a heart then they're going in for the kill Try to escape, try to escape But you'll never get far and that's just the way that it goes.. I really hope it doesn't end like this If the future of love is bleak When if they don't get you on the dancefloor It's murder at the seats.. Laughing loudly as they drink and talk, Flirt and dance and sing Come the morning in the small, small hours They put back their rings.. Chorus That's just the way that it goes..