Come On Forest Fire Burn the Disco Down lyrics

I hear the call from the suburbs down to the Plateau The kids know how to stand Cover your eyes with both hands Looking for a new song Looking for a new song Come on forest fire burn the disco down Come on forest fire burn the disco down We’re all standing our parent’s shoulders The boats across the ocean And they stand on their parent’s shoulders Missionaries that never went home And they stand on their parent’s shoulders Wagons in a row And they stand on their parent’s shoulders Churches built from bones Come on forest fire burn the disco down Come on forest fire burn the disco down Ask the colonial ghosts if they live in your bones Ask the colonial ghosts if they live in your bones Ask the colonial ghost what they took and they’ll tell you that You’re dancing on it. You’re dancing on it. Come on forest fire burn the disco down Come on forest fire burn the disco down