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The Pipettes - Rough Trade Shops: Counter Culture 05 - It Hurts to See You Dance So Well
Rough Trade Shops: Counter Culture 05
Disc 1
01. Constants Are Changing
02. Nancy Sings
03. Words for Two
04. Meadow
05. Paper Cuts
06. Direct to Helmet
07. Details of the War
08. New York City Fuck Off
09. Valvoline
10. California
11. Drive Me Home the Lonely Nights
12. Slaughtered by the Sun
13. Klutz
14. It Hurts to See You Dance So Well
15. Disco Ball
16. Contre Temps
17. God's Money V
18. Celebrity
19. My Machine
20. Rad
21. Gang Fight
22. Lufuala Ndonga (edit)
23. My Mood Swings
24. The Beatles
25. Cars
26. Don'ts
Disc 2
01. June 15 (edit)
02. The Wild Mountain Thyme
03. I Feel Space (M.A.N.D.Y. remix edit)
04. No Sex
05. Munchausen
06. Do You Want To (Erol Alkan's Glam Racket)
07. Cubis (I Love You)
08. Small Town Girl
09. Circle.Square.Triangle
10. Showroom
11. Speak to Me
12. Clasp Hands
13. Heard About Your Band
14. Lust in the Movies
15. Counter Stroke
16. A+ Cannibal
17. Have Love Will Travel
18. The March of the White Barbarians (edit)
19. Station ID/Pearl Snaps
20. Attack Form
21. Riff Wraiths
22. Clara Bow
23. Modern Girl
24. [untitled]
When you were down on me babe,
I just put on my best shoes,
I went down to the disco,
The last person I thought I would see was you.

Half past one on the dancefloor,
And my thoughts have turned to murder.
Total strangers feel my eyes,
Burning into them.
They know that I wanna kill them.

'Cause I can't get over you,
And I can see them looking at you.
And I just can't, can't get over you.
It hurts to see you dance so well.

Quarter to two on the dancefloor,
But my feet won't dance no more,
I've got no spirit for dancing,
Since you walked right out the door.
Now all my moves are flawed.

'Cause I can't get over you,
And I can see them dancing up to you.
And I just can't, can't get over you.
It hurts to see you looking so fine.
It hurts to see you dance so well.

I remember the times that we kissed,
And the beats my heart missed,
But our feet never missed a beat,
When we were dancing cheek to cheek.
And you knew all the best moves,
And the funkiest grooves,
But you never knew,
How much I was in love with you.

And now it's two o'clock on the dancefloor,
And I'm going home,
I'm going home,
I'm going home alone.