Текст песни Terrorvision - Discotheque Wreck
Terrorvision - Discotheque Wreck слова песни
He`s in the bar, he`s in your hairWith his sports keyring jangling he`s everywhereHe`s in your view, he`s in your faceStraight out of the seventies to straight out of placeHis collars turned up high he`s on top of the worldSliding down the bar he`s always falling, fallingWith his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girlsOpens toothless grin and then he`s crawling, crawlingAnd I`m a movingI`m a groovingAnd I`m a smoochingAnd he`s a discotheque wreck, yeahHe`s in your sight, he`s in your pocketHe`s a superfly guy without a superfly rocketEvery night he`s on your caseA terrible reality of disco raceHis collars turned up high he`s on top of the worldSliding down the bar he`s always falling, fallingWith his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girlsOpens toothless grin and then he`s crawling, crawlingAnd I`m a movingI`m a groovingAnd I`m a smoochingAnd he`s a discotheque wreck, yeahI can mashed potatoI can do the twistTell me babyDo you like it like thisWhen I`m a movingI`m a groovingAnd I`m a smoochingAnd he`s a discotheque wreck, yeahI`m a movingI`m a groovingAnd I`m a smoochingAnd he`s a discotheque wreckI`m a movingI`m a groovingAnd I`m a smoochingAnd he`s a discotheque wreck, yeah*love, maya*