Songtext von Hate The Disco

Well, it's fifteen minutes to the hour of twelve And I hate the disco, I hate the disco I can never get close to a beautiful girl They're always running away from me Getting drunk getting too insane Won't you lock me up forever You agree so pull up a chair Oh we hate the disco, we hate the disco Oh ho oh oh oh I hate the disco Oh ho oh oh oh I hate the disco Oh oo Midnight heroes, Robert DeNiro's how They love to hate you They love to hate you Drink some cider, flick your hair, Cos you're goin nowhere You ask the DJ to play the Ramones But he's over 50 Cold and lonely you're hitching home You hate the disco, you're hitching home Oh, you should know that I'd never sleep With the NME Oh, you should know that I'd never sleep With the NME Look like the NME You should know Know know Alone alone Alone alone