Текст песни Harry Styles

Dance monkey, dance, your favorite fool You'll never make a profit if you're just trying to be cool My arms are getting tired from holding back myself But if I'm not a Harry Styles, they're gonna put me on the shelf I haven been exhausted, wake up at 12 PM I wasn't picked for Flog Gnaw, now I'm waking up at 10 I should've been there, the people love me in LA But I don't gotta be mad 'cause next year I'll play at a better time of day I love this Hey, Malcolm Malcolm, good morning Malcolm Todd