Every evil mind thinks it's a winner
Finding a disguise set to deliver
A pinch of promisin' truth
Fire in the sky tugs on the trigger
Fighting as your mind floats down the river
I think I'm following suit, yeah
Tempest on the rise as you consider
Weathering to find what is forbidden
It's just a bite of fruit
Angel of the mind's feint as a glimmer
Devil says that I'm built like a swimmer
The rest is up to you
Everybody do the disco funk, alright, yeah, aw
Nice or naughty, prove it through your junk
If you're sloppy, truth will chew you up, alright, yeah, aw!
It's a party, choose what grooves you up
If you find it's time to face a decision
Try to recognize the face in the mirror
Who is that staring at you?
Straighten out your eyes, unblur your vision
Drive between the lines, skip the collision
The traffic's following you, yea
Don't expect a ride free from decision
Every surgeon finds blood with incision
The scalpel's on the move
But if you survive bumps in the river
You will come to find a life worth livin
Express the best in you
Everybody do the disco funk, alright, yeah, aw
Nice or naughty, prove it through your junk
If you're sloppy, truth will chew you up, alright, yeah, aw!
It's a party, choose what grooves you up
Baby's out to fight me all the time
Stuck the hook and line into my spine
Pushing me to right this wrong design
It's fine, I'll shake it all up
Everybody do the disco funk, alright, yeah, aw
Nice or naughty, prove it through your junk
If you're sloppy, truth will chew you up, alright, yeah, aw!
It's a party, choose what grooves you up
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