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Art Déco fue un movimiento artístico caracterizado por sus colores llamativos y por irradiar glamuor, sofisticación y elegancia.
La definición de "Déco" manifiesta estar caracterizada por lineas esbeltas y elementos curvos o fragmentados.
Puede que este hablando de alguien elegante, llamativa, atractiva, esbelta, voluptuosa, rota y/o dolida.
Los guetos son los barrios en los que habitan personas de un mismo origen o condición, aisladas y discriminadas, como los judíos en epocas pasadas, que vivian en condiciones mediocres e inhumanas.
Esto puede interpretarse como alguien que esta sola y es señalada por los demás. Tal vez porque aunque trata de adaptarse no puede lograrlo. O porque la consideran diferente e inentendible.
Lyrics:
Club queen on the downtown scene
Prowling around at night.
You're not mean, you just want to be seen
Want to be wild
A little party never hurt no one, that's why it's alright
You want in but you just can't win
So you hang in the likes
You're so Art Deco, out on the floor
Shining like gun metal, cold and unsure
Baby, you're so ghetto
You're looking to score
When they all say hello
You try to ignore them
'Cause you want more (why?)
You want more (why?)
You want more (why?)
'Cause you want more
Young thing on the downtown scene
Rolling around at night
Got things, let it hit to be seen
Like you're rapper's delight
A little party never hurt no one, that's why it's alright
You want in, but you just can't win
So you stay in the lights
You're so Art Deco, out on the floor
Shining like gun metal, cold and unsure
Baby, you're so ghetto
You're looking to score
When they all say hello
You try to ignore them
'Cause you want more(why?)
You want more (why?)
You want more (why?)
'Cause you want more
A little party never hurt no one
So we stay out late
A little party never hurt no one
That's what your friends say
You put your life out on the line
You're crazy all the time
Put your life out on the line
You're crazy all the time
You're so Art Deco, out on the floor
Shining like gun metal, cold and unsure
Baby, you're so ghetto
You're looking to score
When they all say hello
You try to ignore them
'Cause you want more (why?)
You want more (why?)
You want more (why?)
'Cause you want more
A little party never hurt no one
Not you and me
A little party never hurt no one
We were born to be free