I can't dance no 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 living 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 scitzo Hit the floor chewing on the lino I'm a mess throw me like a yo-yo Why can't she see? Reel me in squash me like a cockroach Watch me sink under as the beat goes I can't move and I hate the way my feet go Why can't she see?
Disco I can't dance to disco disco
Oh I hate those disco kings Silk shirts and signet kings Oh I hate those greasy kings Cuban heels and rubber
Disco I can't dance to disco disco Disco I can't dance to disco disco Disco, I can't dance to disco I can't live for disco disco I can't dance to disco
