Letra da Música Last Chance Dance de London Blackmarket

This, was gonna be your last chance dance,
But it ended up, but ended up,
Unequipped and unapt in keeping down a job,
But turned has the prince into a frog
Turned has the prince into a frog,

Cause I was itching down your street,
Just to see if we could, see if we could,
And I've been pitching for your time,
Cause I knew that you would,
Knew that you would,

Turn me away at the drop of a hat,
It's the things that I say and the way that I act,
No common ground or a fondness found,
And even if there was you just don't need it.
Now I've been dedicated, frustrated,
Elated to find,

A crack in the signs,
You were giving out,
You were giving out,
Cause I have been hanging on the corner phone,
I need to ring your telephone,

Kicked to the dust out here,
Cause your out on your own,
Well now the penny dropped a bomb,
Asking where your calling from,
You're still hanging on the phone,

And your out here,
You are on your own.
You turn me away at the drop of a hat,
It's the things that I say and the way that I act,
No common ground or a fondness found,
And even if there was you just don't need it.

You turn me away at the drop of a hat,
It's the things that I say and the way that I act,
No common ground or a fondness found,
And even if there was you just don't need it.