The New Black Songtext

We can make our way
to the dance floor and stand like
strangers in an elevator stuck between stories
I always find myself in the middle of your stories

With the cameras as a witness I will suffer

Everything I do is wrong
But by God I do it right

We don't dance no no no
We got class
No we don't have any fun at all
It's the new style and we know it
We're not stunning
We're just stunned and
we're lying for a living

Don't you know who I am?
I'm the real thing with the low-key sensibilities
I don't need what I've got
half as much as everyone covets it
If loving me is wrong, then god damn you do it right
It turns us on
To turn you down