My insides destroy me when I'm in the places I'd rather not see or feel. I could tell her that I miss her but I won't. Like the snakes they are chewing tails. We are feeling down in many ways. I wanna say... I've got no words left. Disco boys, poisoned boys! All in white overalls! He's gonna make her his on the dancefloor. He's gonna make me ill on the dancefloor. I'm gonna commit a suicide on the dancefloor. I'm gonna vomit on the dancefloor. I'm gonna pass out on the dancefloor. It's impossible to feel on the dancefloor. Disco boys, poisoned boys! All in white overalls! Disco boys! Poisoned boys!

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