Bloc Party - Strut

Lucas had an op-o
But he's back on his feet
Sleek and medicated
Coming up from losing strip
Trying to be [?]
But he's giving up too much heat
Walking in so skinny
I pray he'd memory it
Acting like American every Friday night
Cash it with the credit card
Good times over times
He checks himself in the mirror
And he's liking what he sees
Blows himself a kiss and I'm ready for it

Game face,
Game face
Love to load in
Can't get up
Can't get up
And start it alright
This is your moment
Seize it
Oh, it's not the one you see
It's the lonely one you'll see
Get real, get real

Now strut
Strut

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