Beast of Burden
I agree with Rich. Only when you're dancing can you feel this free.
sober corpse does ironic "ha ha, i'm white but dancing to hippity hoppity music" dance.
pilled up corpse is just drenched in sweat, tomato red faced and jaw grinding like some kind of industrial machinery.
Are you a wedding crasher, Corpse?
Please show us this video. Please.There was a video of me dancing at a UK funky party in Bristol which was a road to Damascus document that forced me to lose weight.
I don't understand this sentence, I think there are too many negatives in it, or possibly too few. Or perhaps it's me.It was dance music that wasn't really made for people who couldn't dance in a very specific, athletic way
This is accurate.
The ultimate manifestation of dancing corpse is at a friend's wedding. Tie round the head, sweat-drenched shirt bursting open to disgorge hairy flab, screaming when the DJ drops "September", relatives of the bride escorting their kids to the exits.
that's proper sweaty wedding shirt untucked music. top buttons undone. bow ties untied.
There was a video of me dancing at a UK funky party in Bristol which was a road to Damascus document that forced me to lose weight.
Hawaian shirt, visible gut, screaming like a howler monkey because the DJs playing crazy cousins
A horrible sight
A wonderful sound