Living in Colour

We meet inside, I know it's late
It's almost dawn and we just ate
We catch The Beatles, our favorite show
Plastic candles and indigo
We kiss in limos, your hand on mind
Forgot to pay, don't care this time
I smell of smoke, you smell of lime
Tequila dreams and neon signs
For just one night you feel so young
I stole your shades, you chewed my gum
You hear the noise? It's all for you
You try to get there but what's the use?

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It's over, we all know we're getting older
Why you talk like that?
Our life, we'll never get it back
We're living in color
We all know we're getting older
Why you talk like that?
Our life, we'll never get it back
We're living in color

Never used and underpaid
Spending money everyday
My leather boots, your leather belt
We know it's bad and hearts can melt
Disco divas and pirate ships
All your dreams are poker chips
So jump on in, don't need a plan
We start to spin, can hardly stand

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A dolly girl is probably..
Dresses how she feels, she does what she likes
She's free, she doesn't care about convention
She's just free, she dresses - and has a wonderful time
How can you describe a dolly girl? Probably young
Oh the clubs I supposed you've got um, Dolly
And um, I think Birdland is a new one
I've been there once or twice, it's quite strange
Uh, otherwise, there's not that many with-it clubs in London
The ones that are-

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You just go there, you drink, you talk, relax
Do what you like, no one cares
Do what you like, do what you like