In the death car E

A cold wind is whistling in the night. My dog is howling in the dark. Something's pulling me outside to run around in Circles. I know that you have got the time 'cause Anything I want, you do. You take a ride through the strangers who don't Understand how to feel. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco, in the disco. In the disco we are live. In the disco we live. In the disco we are live. In the disco, in the disco. A little smoke comes in the window, Kinda wakes me up a little. I turn it on, on the radio, 'cause that Plays shit like you know. When your hand runs down on my dick, I feel quite amazing. And now that, that is all over, All we got in the silence. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco, in the disco. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco, in the disco. When I touch you, do you still have your Baby fat? And the little taste of baby's breath Can make me forget about death. At your age, still jerky. It ain't time yet for the shocking. Somehow we can see each other truly. In the disco we are leave. I want to hear some mandolins. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco, in the disco. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco, in the disco. In the disco we live. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the the disco. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco we are live. In the disco!