Kung Fu Academy Dirty Honey lyrics

Well the dancefloor's taken by the rhythms
of the poems that are said but never spoken,
When out in the night amid these ever faints lights
You're in a que full of dirties caught outside the hive,

So wary of figures on the dancefloor,
They hold you close and never let you go,

When records keep on turning,
Off the floors and on the walls,
Records keep on turning,

Well the streets are shaken by the rhythms

of the poems that are said but never spoken,
When out in the schemes among these post-punk dreams
You're such a state – cold jaked – down out in the street,

So wary of figures on the dancefloor,
They hold you close and never let you go,

When records keep on turning,
Off the floors and on the walls,
Records keep on turning,