THE FORMAT LYRICS  Send "The Compromise" Ringtone to your Cell  "The Compromise" You, you think it's cool to be crazy I say you're born rich - stay rich There's no point in taking chances. And me, I wouldn't call it a sophomore slump, no, I'd say I'm one step closer to bein' just where I want to be Away from this scene, Away from this machine Alright! Meet me in the middle, Well c'mon let's make up a dance And we'll agree to call it the compromise Step one: find a partner, grab a pen And don't you dare ask questions, Just sign on the dotted line Step two: throw your partner behind a desk Will then do absolutely nothing So it's your job to dance and smile the whole time Don't call it a trend, 'cause it's the only way we think to get ahead Meet me in the middle Well c'mon let's make up a dance And we'll agree to call it the compromise There's no sense in complainin' If it doesn't change your minds Take me by the hand, let's compromise I can feel your feet touchin' mine If you can't dance, there's someone else in line Meet me in the middle, Well c'mon let's make up a dance And we'll agree to call it the compromise There's no sense in complainin' If it doesn't change your minds Take me by the hand, let's compromise [Thanks to Alyssa (alyssssssa_23@hotmail.com) for these lyrics] [Thanks to hardxcorexandy@yahoo.com, girlwiththecurls@hotmail.com, sablle2saveu@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics] [ www.azlyrics.com ]  Send "The Compromise" Ringtone to your Cell