THE  BLACK  TULIPS

2 March 06                              [this week index]

Barny

Rip it up, yeah, get on the dancefloor, that's what it's there for. Well, it might be but that doesn't mean i'm going anywhere near it. How does it work, the popularity of dancefloor songs? Or dancefloors for that matter. I can think of fewer subjects duller. It must be some sort of name recognition, "hey this song's about dancing on dancefloors, why don't we go and dance on a dancefloor?" In context logical i suppose, but then why torture the general population by playing it on the radio all day? For me dancefloors were always dark and distressing places, and the clubs like prisons which i'd paid for the privilege of entering, from which there was rarely any escape till the bitter end. And so i thought an alternative dancefloor anthem to redress the balance, for those who hang around its edges feeling awkward, inadequate, and quite possibly bored. I can't be the only one, can I?

i tell you that i feel like a tit on the dancefloor
i don't know what to do with my hands or
i don't know what my feet are for

have to get me real' drunk to get me on the dancefloor
i don't know how to move my hips or
how to look like i'm enjoying it at all

do you fancy pretty boys who look good on the dancefloor?
don't know if you're looking for romance or
if dancing should be 'gainst the law

for you flirting's pretty easy on the dancefloor
but you won't be looking twice at me for
my dancing's pretty poor

i'd rather be alone than spend the night on the dancefloor
i'd rather stay home and have a wank or
watch lost on channel four

yes, i hate to get dragged up on the dancefloor
though i'll jump around and more
behind my bedroom door

 

or perhaps I should loosen up a bit.....

 

earlier posts

12 February 06 But what is the value of x?...

24 January 06 Drunkenness, vomiting and 69...
15 January 06 Candlesticks buffed, underlings nobbed...
10 January 06 Fencing, pipe-smoking and procrastination...
10 January 06 High-pitched, mid-volume screaming...
4 January 06 Awkward midriff, shaven headed and dandy...

20 December 05 All I want for Christmas, says Heidi, is...
16 December 05 Officials, pleasantries, obituaries...
9 December 05 Shitdisco, Depravikazi and too much cheese...
8 December 05 Happy face or sad face? Damn variety!...

30 November 05 Stars and sequins twinkling as you tinkle...
29 November 05 A little Poe and an alarmingly fabulous time...
22 November 05 Geoffrey and Geoffrey's boyfriend...
21 November 05 Vaginatron, Test-Icicles and contraction...
2 November 05 'What kind of high school stereotype are you?'...

26 October 05 Lengthy ignorance of brief garden appeased...
26 October 05 Jesus. Forced change is a right fucker...
26 October 05 The systematic pilfering of my wardrobe items...
26 October 05 Unfortunate breakage, pure filth and Buffy...
12 October 05 "OI'LL KICK YER COHNT IN", etcetera...
10 October 05 Repopulated by a bunch of unpalatable goths...
5 October 05 I didn't know eyes could bear such sadness...
4 October 05 Nostalgic-optimistic-romantic tragical-comical-...

27 September 05 Peach schnapps/morse code machine...
19 September 05 Extra-head paranoic engine drives fallacy...
14 September 05 Buggery in oil, magician's box, foreign gent...
12 September 05 Soul-sapping image capture, DJ Scotch Egg...
1 September 05 'Rhinoceros', Camber Sands, vain hope...

26 August 05 Valpolicella-quaffing Satanic Barbie, scones...
22 August 05 Fine lines, icy bruises, Chris Isaak, absence...
18 August 05 Bruises of a sick canary hue. And Soft Cell...
14 August 05 Bile, breakdancing, barely controlled rage...
6 August 05 Moss-moist eyes, Roman Holiday and ringing...

27 July 05 Begging, borrowing and stealing. And gowns...
22 July 05 Tris's "You're Generally Indie" quiz result...
21 July 05 Test-Icicles, overeducated rightwing baboon...
20 July 05 Buffalo 66, red shoes and a new frock...
12 July 05 Diversions, hair conditioner, pots of tea and idiots...
1 July 05 Angela Carter, exotic fruits and pink person-stripes...

29 June 05 Dresden Dolls, Tori Amos, enticing flatmate...
28 June 05 Welly welding, ghost trains, vaginas, bitching...
16 June 05 Posh biscuits; the courting potential of the library...
15 June 05 Martin Amis, chicklit and money problems...
8 June 05
Rabies jabs and the History of Western Philosophy...

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