dance yrself clean - live at madison square garden - LCD Soundsystem

Walking up to me, expecting, walking up to me

Expecting words, it happens all the time

Present company, accept it, present company

Except the worst, it happens every night

Ah, present company, excluded every time

Ah, present company, the best that you can find

Talking like a jerk, except you are an actual jerk

And living proof that sometimes friends are mean

Present company, expect it, present company

Just laugh it off, it's better than it seems

Ah, present company, excluded in every way

Ah, present company, makes me wanna stay

Killing it with close inspection

Killing it can only make it worse

It sort of makes it breed

Present company accepting

Presently we all expect the worst

Works just like a need

Ah, present company, excluded in the night

Ah, present company, included in the fight

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Don't you want me to wake up?

Then give me just a bit of your time

Arguments are made from make outs

So give it just a little more time

We've got to bring our results

I wanna play it 'til the time comes

But there's a string of divorces

You go and throw your little hands up, okay, oh

I miss the way, oh

I miss the way the night comes

With friends who always make it feel good

This basement has a cold glow

Though it's better than a bunch of others

So go and dance yourself clean

Go and dance yourself clean, yeah

You're throwing marks into pieces

Baby, they're arguments, the pieces

It's your show, it's your show

It's your show, it's your show

It's your show

Work a little bit, girl

Every night's a different story

It's a thirty car pileup with you

Everybody's getting younger

It's the end of an era, it's true

And you go

Stop, stop, stop, stop

Stop, stop, stop

Break me into bigger pieces

So tell me he's home with you

Wait until the weekend

And we can make our bad dreams come true

And it's a go, yeah, it's a go

And if we wait until the weekend

We can miss the best thing to do

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Go and dance yourself clean, oh

Go and dance yourself clean, yeah

And you're into pieces

Maybe they're arguments the pieces, oh

We should try a little harder

In the tedious march of the few

Every day's a different warning

There's a part of me hoping, it's true