You dance, dance like a dancehall hostesse
Yes i've noticed
This room is filled with smoke
But nobodies smoking...
Nobody laughs (hahahahah-haha)
Nobodies joking
Everyones fueled up by far to much self importance
And self loathing
Your not, your not, your not, your not not not my type
But its alright, your fit enough, so we can dance all night!
Shes a disco nightmare (nanananana)
I've seen it all before
Girls on the lookout trawl the dancefloor
You poor poor boy...
Your stuck in there sights and they're out to destroy!
Initial instincts indicate its all great,
She pins you to the wall and your nights down the drain
Shes savage, inhumane and insane,
Yeah shes a nightmare some might say
Your not, were not, im not, shes not quite right
Shes got me in her sights, i dont care if shes drunk
Her heads not right!
Shes a disco nightmare (naananana)
