Tinsel & Glitter

Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air, sometimes I don’t

We could stick our fingers in our ears

We could stick our fingers in our ears, yeah

A pair of stilettos can’t hit the high notes, dressed up in ribbons and bows

A pair of stilettos can’t hit the high notes, dressed up in ribbons and bows

We sit in the gutter surrounded by tinsel and glitter

We sit in the gutter surrounded by tinsel and glitter

A pair of red shoes can’t sing the blues

Dance sequenced synced to sequenced visuals

A pair of red shoes can’t sing the blues

Divides up the crowd into male & female

We blend in with the furniture surrounded by tinsel and glitter

We blend in with the furniture surrounded by tinsel and glitter

Tinsel and glitter

A pair of stilettos can’t hit the high notes

Divides up the crowd into male & female

A pair of red shoes can’t sing the blues

Dance sequenced synced to sequinned visuals

We sit in the gutter surrounded by tinsel and glitter

Tinsel and glitter