It'll Do

I wrote a song just for you, it sounds quite a bit like this one
This ain’t the one, but it’ll do blah blah blah yadda yadda yadda
I wrote a hook for you all, it’s comin up in 2 more measures
It ain’t that great, but I don’t care, I’ve still got something to say

(Chorus)
Dance
Get your feet off the floor, whoa
Dance
Shove that fucker to the ground, and get down
Dance
Throw your fists in the air, whoa
Dance
Toss that fucker back inside, and get down

With damaged bodies in mind, I wrote a song about self-creation
If you think it hurts, well good for you, pain keeps emotion in check
I use this song like a tool, freedom in violent catharsis
Feel what my words will do to you, bleeding is self-expression

(Chorus)

(Post-chorus)
My body is a temple of anger, my body wants to start some wars
My body is broken not beaten, my body comes back for more
My body is a temple of anger, my body wants to start some wars
My body is broken not beaten, my body comes back for more

I wrote a song just for you, and then again maybe it’s this one
And if it is, then it’ll do, redundant to make you move

(Chorus)

(Post-chorus)

Yeah yeah yeah
Back to the basics

(Post-chorus)