So you’re on the prowl wondering whether she left already or not Leather jacket collar popped like Cantona Never knowing when to stop Sunglasses indoors par for the course Lights in the floors and sweat on the walls Cages and poles Call off the search for your soul or put it on hold again She’s having a sly indoor smoke And she calls the folks who run this her oldest friends Sipping a drink and laughing at imaginary jokes As all the signals are sent her eyes invite you to approach And it seems as though those lumps in your throat That you just swallowed have got you going Chorus x1 Come on come on come on Come on come on come on Number one party anthem She’s a certified mind blower knowing full well that I don’t May suggest there’s somewhere from which you might know her Just to get the ball to roll Drunken monologues confused because It’s not like I’m falling in love I just want you to do me no good And you look like you could Chorus x2 Come on come on come on Come on come on come on Number one party anthem Come on come on come on Before the moment’s gone Number one party anthem ’The last verse’ The look of love - the rush of blood The "She’s with me" - the Gallic shrug The shutterbugs - the Camera Plus The black & white - the colour dodge The good time girls - the cubicles The house of fun - the number one party anthem Chorus x1 (no vocals) Come on come on come on Come on come on come on Come on come on come on Come on come on come on Before the moment’s gone Number one party anthem (x3) Yea yea

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson évoque l'ambiance d'une nuit en boîte, où les gens se croisent et se cherchent. On y voit une figure captivante qui se fond dans le décor, naviguant entre rires et cigarettes, tandis que la musique crée une atmosphère électrisante. Les personnages semblent perdre le sens du temps, englués dans un tourbillon de plaisanteries imaginaires et de moments de flirt furtifs. Le décor urbain, teinté de lumières et de chaleur, nous plonge dans une réalité des sorties nocturnes, où chaque rencontre peut être éphémère. On ressent l'adrénaline d'une soirée où chacun cherche à profiter de l'instant présent, laissant de côté toute réflexion sur des relations profondes. C'est une ode à ces moments fugaces, entre légèreté et désillusion, qui se jouent dans l’ombre des clubs.