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Yeah There's a gravity in me Pulling me to want to see What is going on tonight Beneath the electric starlight I like to mix with walks of life Who live life on the other side Pulling mussels from their shell A place to some that looks like hell Oh A classic song that the jukebox has on has me moving Oh The faces here make it so surreal Oh, in the company of pretty girls and new vagrants One drink away from sleeping on the pavement I'm not quite sure what I find so appealing About the happy hour stealing A party, after party Til' it started to get grainy Another, and another What are we celebrating There's always something not to miss Letras de cancionesDiving back in the abyss And it gets so very stale But tomorrow's a new tale In the Frolic Room Woah The seat I assume Yeah And I'm drawn to the night And its damn neon light Yeah Where are we meeting up at Let me guess bet I know Does it have a sign in the window Ice cold six packs to go Sleep it up if you have to There's a booth always in shadow The reality is all around you It's the best reality show Oh, in the company of the privileged and the nearly damned Mixing like a cocktail of your spirit slam In the danger zone is where you'll find me In a certain dive so inviting A party, after party Til' it started to get grainy Another, and another What are we celebrating There's always something not to miss Diving back in the abyss And it gets so very stale But tomorrow's a new tale In the Frolic Room Woah The seat I assume Yeah And I'm drawn to the night And its damn neon light Yeah From Letras Mania