Meet Me in the Pocket by Q and Not U Lyrics

Flattered by your wish to kill me
I blush pixels on and out
I blush at your request to kill me
This thank-you note is for faking ill
We're working in a coma for a cheque and a chance
We're sleeping in a panic with the pixels and ads
Oh, demands

Dance or hang it up (We're sympathetic to chance)
Dance or hang it up (We're sympathetic to chance)
Dance or hang it up (We're sympathetic to chance)
Dance or hang it up (Dance or hang it up)

Working through a coma for some cheque and a chance
Sleeping in a panic with some pixels and ads
Harming every tissue for some ticker tape pants
Everybody ruins, you can dance or hang it up

Soften the tones, and I'll always make time
Soften the tones, and I'll always make time
Packing up on site, two thousand rooms
And I'll always make time
Travel in tombs, and I'll always make time
Soften the tones, and I'll always make time
(Dance or hang it up) Dance or hang it up
(Hang it up) Dance or hang it up
(Hang it up) Dance or hang it up (Hang it up, hang it up)
Dance or hang, (Hang it up) dance or hang, (Hang it up)
Dance or hang, (Hang it up) dance or hang, (Hang it up)
Hang it up, hang it up, hang it up, hang it up
Hang it up, hang it up, hang it up, hang it up
Dance or hang it up