Lyrics Can't Dance to Disco - Feeder
I
can't
dress
so
I
can't
dance
to
disco
I
can't
move
and
I
hate
the
way
my
feet
go
I
can't
dress
but
she
thinks
I'm
on
the
clothes
show
Why
can't
she
see?
It's
so
sad,
she
always
sees
the
good
side
Life
sucks
when
you're
lying
on
the
inside
She's
so
sweet
she
covers
me
with
honey
Why
can't
she
see?
Disco!
I
can't
dance
to
disco
Disco!
White
suits
and
gigolos
I'm
a
whore,
paranoid
and
schizo
Hit
the
floor,
chewing
on
the
lino
I'm
a
mess,
throw
me
like
a
yo-yo
Why
can't
you
see?
Disco!
I
can't
dance
to
disco
Disco!
White
suits
and
gigolos
Disco!
I
can't
dance
to
disco
Disco!
White
suit
and
gigolos
Oh
I
hate
those
disco
kings
Silk
shirts
and
signet
rings
Oh
I
hate
those
greasy
kings
Cuban
heels
and
rubber
skins
Disco!
I
can't
dance
to
disco
Disco!
White
suits
and
gigolos
Disco!
I
can't
dance
to
disco
Disco!
White
suits
and
gigolos
Disco!
I
can't
dance
to
disco!
Disco!
I
can't
live
for
disco!
Disco!
I
can't
dance
to
disco!
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