Tammie Brown - Discos Undead lyrics
[Tammie Brown - Discos Undead lyrics]
On the dark cold streets
The freaks come out at night
Looking for the music
That will make them feel alive
It's a shame that they don't
Know it's too late ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Oh, the only place for them is the grave
In the witching hour
When the pumpkins are a flame
You can hear the dead divas
And they're singing out your name
They say that disco's rising
Out from the grave
Are going to eat your brain
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
Disco's got a taste for human flesh
And it's just not satisfied
Disco will devour you
And you'll have no time to cry
So get down goblins, work it witches
Frankenstein go pop your stitches
Banshees boogie while hellhounds hustle
All you mummies show me your muscle
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Oh, no! Disco's got you!
Munch munch munch munch, you're one of us now
Let's go paint the town red
Did you know? Disco's undead
Let's go paint the town red
Did you know? Disco's undead
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead disco's undead
Disco's undead disco's undead
Dead, dead, dead
The freaks come out at night
Looking for the music
That will make them feel alive
It's a shame that they don't
Know it's too late ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Oh, the only place for them is the grave
In the witching hour
When the pumpkins are a flame
You can hear the dead divas
And they're singing out your name
They say that disco's rising
Out from the grave
Are going to eat your brain
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
Disco's got a taste for human flesh
And it's just not satisfied
Disco will devour you
And you'll have no time to cry
So get down goblins, work it witches
Frankenstein go pop your stitches
Banshees boogie while hellhounds hustle
All you mummies show me your muscle
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Move your feet to the beat or
You will be dead meat
Oh, no! Disco's got you!
Munch munch munch munch, you're one of us now
Let's go paint the town red
Did you know? Disco's undead
Let's go paint the town red
Did you know? Disco's undead
You've got to shoot it in the head
Did you know? Disco's undead disco's undead
Disco's undead disco's undead
Dead, dead, dead