Death By Discothèque
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Death By Discothèque
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I fucking hate
Fucking hate
All of this dark dance music
I fucking hate
Fucking hate
Fucking dark dance music
I fucking hate
Fucking synth pop
Fucking gothic glow sticks (bollocks?)
Fucking synth pop
Fucking edm
Fucking dark dance music
I fucking hate
Fucking hate
All of this dark dance music
I fucking hate
Fucking hate
Fucking dark dance music
I fucking hate
Fucking synth pop
Fucking gothic glow sticks (bollocks?)
Fucking synth pop
Fucking edm
Fucking dark dance music
In the end of days
Where the deadly raced
Where the locusts fly
And the horseman they shall ride
And they’ll bring home
Then the dead shall walk
Yes the dead shall walk
But the lord shall send a plague
And the rations shall be saved
Slavish whores to the uniform
Of the (tendency?) (tangency?)
And the cold machines
Strapped up to the knife
See them dance in line
And then they heave and (from him) sing this song now
In the dead of things
Beneath immaculate wings
And zombies flourished from the putrefying corpse of rock and roll
Rock and roll
Dance dance goth discotheque
Dance around and around to the silent sounds
Dance dance goth discotheque
Going down down down underground
Oh the dead shall walk
Yes the dead shall walk
Yes the dead and the fools and the ghosts may dance
But the lord will send the rain
And wash them all away
Dance dance goth discotheque
Going down down to the underground
Dance dance goth discotheque
Bring it down down
Bring the (end of?) down
Dance music in general makes me want to puncture my eardrums
But there’s a special place reserved on my genre shit list for dark dance music
I fucking hate
Fucking hate
Fucking synth pop
Fucking edm
Fucking gothic glow stick
(Bollocks?)
Throw on that ridiculously overpriced
(Über-reactive?) fake hair
Squeeze yourself into the regulation pvc uniform
Fasten your collar
Buckle those generic platform boots
And unce the night away
Unce the night away
Unce unce unce the night away
Die die goth discotheque
Bring it down down bring the kingdom down
Die die goth discotheque
Send it down down right into the ground
Bring bring goth disco inferno
Bring (burn?) it down down
Bring (burn?) it motherfuckin down
Down down goth discotheque
Die die die
Die die die die
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