The Röse Parade - Sao Paulo Lyrics

It can't hurt nobody, 'cos she said, romance is a waste of her time
And, it won't hurt nobody, 'cos she said, love is a dancer tonight
So, tell me if a weekend kind of thrill is ever a crime?
It's better than your sorrow
As I grab her hips our lips finally touch with hope pantomimed
'Cos Saint Paul has lost his mind

'Cos I know my feelings want more
Your body gets closer to mine

My body grows warm while your heart makes retreat
Your body grows cold while my heart licks defeat

If it hurts your body, she said, your pills will send chills to your spine
And, if it hurts your body, she said, let me take you for this ride
So, I got to find a new position it feels and tell her a lie:
I ain't worried about tomorrow
I let her grab my hips but put up no fight 'cos my eyes are closed tight
Now Saint Paul is just so blind

But, I know my feelings want more
Your body gets closer to mine

My body grows warm while your heart makes retreat
Your body grows cold while my heart licks defeat

Do I want to be somebody's body tonight and take a chance with romance this time?
A curse on those who make me fall in love

So, tell me if a weekend kind of thrill is ever a crime?
It's better than your sorrow
As I grab her hips our lips finally touch with hope pantomimed
But, Saint Paul has lost his mind

But, I know my feelings want more
Your body gets closer to mine

My body grows warm while your heart makes retreat
Your body grows cold while my heart licks defeat