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Well, there's a goth in the disco
Yeah, there's a goth in the disco
Well, there's a goth in the disco
Yeah, there's a goth in the disco
Pale face, black dress
Steady watching, she's got a cure for their emptiness
Melting vinyl, burning hair
Suicidal in the disco, yeah
She hates all the music, can't stand the lights
But there's nothing else to do on a Saturday night
And she doesn't like the people, can't stand to dance
So they're all going home in an ambulance
No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't stand Saturday night, can't stand disco
No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't stand Saturday night, can't stand disco
Empty bottle, dirty rag
Can of petrol, she's got a cocktail for these fucking slags
Melting vinyl, burning hair
Suicidal in the disco, yeah
She hates all the music, can't stand the lights
But there's nothing else to do on a Saturday night
And she doesn't like the people, can't stand to dance
So they're all going home in an ambulance
There's a goth in the disco
Yeah, there's a goth in the disco
Well, there's a goth in the disco
Yeah, there's a goth in the disco
No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't stand Saturday night, can't stand disco
No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't stand Saturday night, can't stand disco
She hates all the music, can't stand the lights
But there's nothing else to do on a Saturday night
And she doesn't like the people, can't stand to dance
So they're all going home in an ambulance
No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't stand Saturday night, can't stand disco
No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't stand Saturday night, can't stand disco
