Purple Yellow Red and Blue (Passion Pit Remix) - Portugal. The Man

Off with your head Dance 'til you're dead Heads will roll Heads will roll Heads will roll On the floor Glitter on the west streets Silver over everything The river's all wet You're all chrome Dripping with alchemy Shiver stop shivering The glitter's all wet You're all chrome The men cry out the girls cry out The men cry out the girls cry out The men cry out, oh no The men cry out the girls cry out The men cry out the girls cry out The men cry out, oh no Oh, oh, oh, oh Off off with your head Dance dance 'til you're dead dead Heads will roll Heads will roll Heads will roll On the floor Looking glass Take the past Shut your eyes Realize Looking glass Take the past Shut your eyes Realize Glitter on the west streets Silver over everything The glitter's all wet You're all chrome You're all chrome Oh, oh, oh Off off off with your head Dance dance dance 'til you're dead Off off off with your head Dance dance dance 'til you're dead Off off off with your head Dance dance dance 'til you're dead Off off off with your head Dance dance dance 'til you're dead Off off off with your head Dance dance dance 'til you're dead Off off off with your head Dance dance dance 'til you're dead

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