|
I can't dress so I can't dance to disco |
|
I can't move and I hate the way my feet go |
|
I can't dress but she thinks I'm on the clothes show |
|
Why can't she see? |
|
It's so sad, she always sees the good side |
|
Life sucks when you're lying on the inside |
|
She's so sweet she covers me with honey |
|
Why can't she see? |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't dance to disco |
|
Disco! |
|
White suits and gigolos |
|
I'm a whore, paranoid and schizo |
|
Hit the floor, chewing on the lino |
|
I'm a mess, throw me like a yo-yo |
|
Why can't you see? |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't dance to disco |
|
Disco! |
|
White suits and gigolos |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't dance to disco |
|
Disco! |
|
White suit and gigolos |
|
Oh I hate those disco kings |
|
Silk shirts and signet rings |
|
Oh I hate those greasy kings |
|
Cuban heels and rubber skins |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't dance to disco |
|
Disco! |
|
White suits and gigolos |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't dance to disco |
|
Disco! |
|
White suits and gigolos |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't dance to disco! |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't live for disco! |
|
Disco! |
|
I can't dance to disco! |
