Too Hurt To Dance

I was - in the shadows of a place we used to go Drinking Cocktail after Cocktail Wondering if you'd show My head started spining My mouth was feeling dry Lost inside the music I was trying not to cry If they call it headache If they call it headache Why is the rest of my body aching Why is the rest of my body shaking Please, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music down Why can't you understand I'm too hurt to dance tonight I was setting looking silent He said I stood out from the crowd He offered me a friendly face To wipe away my fright But I won't talk to strangers There words are all the same So I drownded inside this drinking glass To take away the pain If they call it headache If they call it headache Why is the rest of my body aching Why is the rest of my body shaking Please, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music down Why can't you understand I'm too hurt to dance tonight