Go Out

Lyricist: Blur    Composer: Blur

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I get to sit alone, dancing with myself
Greedy go-getter gone, the luxury of stealth
I'm seedy on the whole, dancing with myself
I get into my bed, I do it to myself

To the local, to the lo-o-o, I go out
To the local, by myself
To the local

I did it to my head, there's nothing to be addressed now
There's nothing to get up about, cause we do it all the time
The shepherd is undone, she done it all again
I get ready to go, the greed go-getter come

He going to the local oohh
He going to the local oohh
He going to the lo-o-cal oohh
He going to the lo-o-cal oohh

Too many western men
Top button left undone
Imperious the sign, the papers of luxury
A greedy go-getter in the skybox, she on her own
She get ready to go, she dancing with herself

She dancing with herself
She does it on her own
She does it on her own
She does it on her own

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