Текст песни: Discos Undead + перевод

On the dark, cold streets

The freaks come out at night

Looking for the music

That will make them feel alive

It’s a shame that they don’t know it’s too late

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Oh, the only place for them is the grave

In the witching hour

When the pumpkins are a flame

You can hear the dead divas

And they’re singing out your name

They say that disco’s rising

Out of the grave

are going to eat your brain

Disco’s undead

Disco’s got a taste for human flesh

And it’s just not satisfied

Disco will devour you

And you’ll have no time to cry

So get down goblins, work it witches

Frankenstein go pop your stitches

Banshees, spooky

All you mummies show me your muscle

Disco’s undead

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