Yeah… I did it again… Girl I messed up bad, got this weight on my chest, Every night I dance but I can’t hide the mess. Shame shame shame, look at you sweatin’ that guilt, But your feet still movin’ like the pain never built. Heart keeps breakin’, body achin’ from the fight, Love this music more than I love doin’ right. Then let it hurt, baby, let that bass heal the sting, We gon’ funk through the shame, feel the music in everything. Shame on me… but the groove won’t set me free. Shame! (Shame!) It hurts so deep inside, But the beat! (The beat!) Got me open wide! Emotional scars, physical fire in my veins. Still I love this music, love it through the pain! Shame on the groove, shame on the groove tonight, We dance it out, we cry it out, till the morning light. I said things I regret, now my soul feelin’ sore, Every bassline hits me like I can’t take no more. But I see them tears in your eyes, Twist that pain into a funky paradise. I’m addicted to the rhythm, guilty for the thrill. Then be guilty with me, baby — let the music kill, Lord this shame got me crawlin’ on the floor… Then crawl to the beat, I’ll meet you on the floor! Physical hurt, emotional dirt, but the love… the love… Is in the music, baby, rise above! Shame! (Shame!) But the funk! (The funk!) We carry the pain and we turn it into love Shame on the groove… and we still gettin’ up! Shame… shame… (but I love it) Funk through the pain… (yeah we love it) Shame on the groove… (till the morning) Love and shame, essence of the game.
