Paralyzer - live in toronto / 2007

I hold on so nervously, to me and my drink

I wish it was cooling me

But so far has not been good

It's been shitty, and I feel awkward as I should

This club has got to be the most pretentious thing

Since I thought you and me

Well, I am imagining a dark lit place

Or your place, or my place

Well I'm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you

I want to make you move because you're standing still

If your body matches what your eyes can do

You'll probably move right through me on my way to you

I hold out for one more drink, before I think

I'm looking too desperately

But so far has not been fun

I should just stay home, if one thing really means one

This club will hopefully be closed in three weeks

That would be cool with me

Well, I'm still imagining a dark lit place

Or your place, or my place

Well I'm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you

I want to make you move because you're standing still

If your body matches what your eyes can do

You'll probably move right through me on my way to you

Well I'm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you

I want to make you move because you're standing still

If your body matches what your eyes can do

You'll probably move right through me on my way to you

Not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you

I want to make you move because you're standing still

If your body matches what your eyes can do

You'll probably move right through me on my way to you

You'll probably move right through me on my way to you

You'll probably move right through me on my way to you