Disco

Well they met up on a chemical weekend
Bodies hot although the evening was cool
Now he works all the hours that God sends
And she whiles away the hours at school
Like a fool he tells her this pure white kiss
Maybe a purple too
Will be enough for you
And as her heart beats faster
Now the things to ask her

About love
Without love

So they wait upon the word of a cheap friend
For they need to know the place and time
When the Sun comes up they’re in at the deep end
30,000 people in a field out (of) their minds
He wants to kiss her but his mouth’s so dry
When she gets like this he wishes she was still high

About love
Without love