chorus:

Talk is cheap, shut up and dance

don't get deep, shut up and dance

Love has got me down

a tear just hit the ground

so i started writing you this song

but the words i wrote came out all wrong

yeah, but its all right

When you can't define the crime

then life ain't worth a dime

when they take away everything you got

and rub your nose in the spot

not without a fight

when you work you fingers to the bone

now what does that get you -NOTHING

in a crowd of people

you're still alone

you hope that tells you somthing

the road to heaven is paved in hell

and it makes you wonder

why we're here at all

check out the shape of your circumstance

he wears the dress, she wears the pants

here comes Jill she needs romsance

but you cant do jack, so shut up

and dance!

Sex is like a gun

you aim, you shoot you run

when your splitting hairs with Mr. Clean

its like getting head from a guillotine

and the night has just begun

CHORUS