Rust Of The South - W@R on the D@nce Floor Lyrics

Look at you
Look at them
Look at your new life
Bitter and full of spite
What are we fightin' for
You call it love
But it's a war
It's a war
It's a
Crack in the mirror
Creak in the floor
Knock at the
When I'm sure
No one's there
Nobody's there
Your smile is a weapon, nothin new
But it always did look good on you
Good on you
Good on you
I tend to hear your footsteps in the hall
Or maybe just another echo, of no one at all
I tend to hear your footsteps in the hall
Or maybe just another echo, of no one at all
If you thought it through somehow
Who who who you blamin' now
We see the bitterness of that low cut dress
Who are you really tryin' to impress
What are we fightin' for
You call it love
But it's a war
It's a war
It's a war
It's a war
On the dance floor
Continue your lies
It fills me with spite
Today I might
Reject
All the pleas
You always send me to my knees
You always send me to my knees
Send me to my knees
Your smile's still a weapon
Your words cut me deep
Your smile's still a weapon
Your words cut me deep
I'm bruised and all cut up
Least I'll finally get some sleep
You call it love
But it's a war
It's a war
What are we fightin' for
Tell me it's love
I tend to hear your footsteps in the hall
Or maybe just another echo, of no one at all
(no one at all)
If you thought it through somehow
Who you blamin' now
I see the bitterness of that low cut dress
Who are you tryin' to impress
You call it love
But it's a war
It's a war
War
It's a war
On the dancefloor
What are we fightin' for
If only it's love
Tell me, it's love