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The Disco Machine - Sheila and the Insects
Written by：Orven D. Enoveso
People raise your arms
Poetry in time
People when you dance
Do you do it in rhyme
Do you crowd the entrance
Crowd the dancefloor
Crowd the ledges
Do you crowd them all
People raise your arms time to wave goodbye
Eyes on the deejay
Strobe lights hypnotizing
Let them cry
Disco is dead
Disco is dead
Disco is dead
Haven't you noticed
Disco is dead
So tell me why you're here
What have you got to say
Why is your make up in such disarray
Will them to abandon this heathen pit
Hang your soul to dry
Now clear the entrance
Clear the dancefloor
Clear the ledges
Clear them all
People raise your arms time to wave goodbye
Eyes on the deejay
Strobe lights hypnotizing
Beg for more
Chanting
Syncopating
Disco dancing till they die
Disco is dead
Disco is dead
Disco is dead
Haven't you noticed
Disco is dead
