Discotheque

Discotheque - Dot Hacker

I for some time

Watched as from under the rubble you climbed

That look in your apocalyptic eye

So beautiful vague and sublime

And how your feet just seem to glide

I admire

How you can just drop it all and dance round

I'd be ashamed of my bellyaching and crying

They have nothing still survived and will forever

How many times How many times

Beat while we're dancing

How many times How many times

Beat while we're dancing

You can entertain any time

Disaster revealing question in mind

I get too lost in the brown tall dancer

We will rise from the

From the dead we rise

And dance on our own grave

We will rise from the

From the dead we rise

The answer in the party