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
