Oh there's a Goth in the disco,
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Yeah there's a Goth in the disco,
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[x2]
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Pale face, black vest,
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Steady watching, she's got a cure for this emptiness
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Melting vinyl, burning hair, suicidal, in the disco yeah
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She hates all the music can't stand the lights,
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But there's nothing else to do on a Saturday night
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And she doesn't like the people can't stand to dance,
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So they're all going home in an ambulance (woop, woop)
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(All going)
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(Can't stand Saturday night)
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(Can't stand disco)
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[x2]
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Empty bottle, dirty rag,
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Can of petrol she's got a cocktail for these fucking slags
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Melting vinyl, burning hair, suicidal, in the disco yeah
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She hates all the music can't stand the lights,
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But there's nothing else to do on a Saturday night
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And she doesn't like the people can't stand to dance,
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So they're all going home in an ambulance (woop, woop)
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Oh there's a Goth in the disco,
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Yeah there's a Goth in the disco,
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[x2]
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(All going)
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(Can't stand Saturday night)
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(Can't stand disco)
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[x2]
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She hates all the music can't stand the lights,
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But there's nothing else to do on a Saturday night
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And she doesn't like the people can't stand to dance,
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So they're all going home in an ambulance (woop, woop)
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(All going)
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(Can't stand Saturday night)
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(Can't stand disco)
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[x2]
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(Can't stand disco)
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Goth In The Disco
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| Just Jack |
