Sadie Hawkins

[Intro: Dessa] [Verse 1: Dessa] [English translation in italics] Oye, cierra la puerta [Hey, close the door] La lucha está afuera [The fight is outside] Puede esperar una noche más [It can wait one more night] Baila antes de que te vas [Dance before you go] Vale, baila antes de que te vas [Alright, dance before you go] El mundo está quemando [The world is burning] Necesitamos hacer algo [We need to do something.] Let's douse the fire with our sweat Don't get tired on me yet You can rest when you're dead All hands to the deck Let's make this send-off go correct Toast to the end of the world Like it's supposed to be seen Not for sure, so Kiss the bottle, spin the girl, I forgot But reconfirmed that life can be fine if you make it sacred Take a turn, son. Maybe it’s a sermon, a prayer A folded note beneath my chair But you ready to go? Never gonna know from over there I'm sick of the sound of my voice Kickin' around with this noise when one of the boys said "I don't know what you've got, but baby it looks bad I don't know what you've got, but baby it looks bad." [Hook: Dessa] If there's a damsel in this dress She's too far gone to save, out of time And it don't get better, baby You can't talk me down from this decline You haven't got a chance But you can ask me to dance But you can ask me to dance But you can ask me to, ask me to dance But you can ask me to dance [Verse 2: Dessa] I need a drink, a doctor, a DJ A shrink, a locksmith, a replay To clean it up, seven-second delay Or I'll never get any radio play Like pass on the right in a shift-stick Pass you a mic for the lipstick Flash you a smile 'fore I rip this business So killers, hope you've got other interests Hold hands, 'til the ship goes down Slow dance, 'til the band gets drowned Romance, had it in the past But I couldn't make it last So you better check lost and found I've been here before I know where it goes—it goes down So lost: my mind, my faith Found my voice, my way Lost some friends, some fights Found that that's alright Cause a little bit of melancholy Never really did hurt anybody Even if it is a sickness, I'm oddly convinced at least it's honest When life gets so tragicomic A mattress with no sheets on it The fact is you have it The task is to want it I've been here before I don't know what you've got I know where it goes It looks bad [Hook: Dessa]