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• Artiste: Jon Fratelli
• Titre: Rhythm Doesn't Make You a Dancer
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Well it was my finest hour yes it was ah ha I was the last of the believers in the cause ah ha They tried to sell me Jacob's glory and the answers to the story and the rhythm of the laughable applause And so I buried my belief and road the train ah ha I sang your lover is a liar in the rain And though a man he has to eat he's always drowning in defeat only a fool would think the world is round anyway Put your money right where your mouth is Don't go deaf or blind just to find this One plus one don't equal an answer Rhythm doesn't make you a dancer There was a message in the Herald Tribune ah ha About a house of misrepute they wouldn't ruin ah ha And though the medicine they chose was dedicated to the rose it sucked the life from this ridiculous cartoon And so I made some old excuse and I declined ah ha To be a joker and a poacher of the mind ah ha And through the window in the gate I spied the dagger on the plate and left every desperate one of them behind Put your money right where your mouth is Don't go deaf or blind just to find this One plus one don't equal an answer Rhythm doesn't make you a dancer Feel the fever burn down the headlines Everybody loses it sometimes One plus one don't equal an answer Rhythm doesn't make you a dancer