The Compromise lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Format Album: Dog Problems
Lyrics
You, you think its cool to be crazy I say "you're born rich? stay rich." There's no point in taking chances
And me, I wouldn't call it a sophomore slump No I'd say i'm one step closer to bein' just where I want to be
Away from this scene Away from this machine Alright
So meet me in the middle Well come on let's make up a dance And we'll agree to call it the compromise
Step one: Find a partner, grab a pen And don't you dare ask questions just sign on the dotted line
Well, step two-oo-oo: Put your partner behind a desk Where they'll do absolutely nothing So its your job to dance and smile The whole time
Well don't call it a trend 'Cause it's the only way we think to get ahead
So meet me in the middle Well come on lets make up a dance And we'll agree to call it the compromise
It's no sense in complaining If it doesn't change our minds Well take me by the hand let's compromise
I can feel your feet touching mine If you can't dance, there's someone else in line
So meet me in the middle Well come on let's make up a dance And we'll agree to call it the compromise
There's no sense in complaining If it doesn't change our minds Well take me by the hand let's compromise
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