Paroles: The Kills. Getting Down.

What's going on fire,
I want you to know
My spirit's alive,
I want you to know

I'm getting down with the awkward moments
I'm getting down with the sour kiss
I'm getting down with the rumors in the back of the car
I'm getting down with it

Single when you get to the top
SIngle when you want it, when you want to stop
We could, we could crash, we could, we could, bum bum
We could take it, we could we could take it take it in tons

Getting down
Getting down with your new vocation
Getting down with your cute cut wrists
I'm getting down with the kisses and grow stitches on it
I'm getting down with it

Here's a message from my old coat pocket
My spirit's alive,
I want you to know

I'm getting down with the young drunk lovers
I'm getting down with the one way pack
I'm getting down with the city and the pity of it
I'm getting down with it