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This started life on a Casio SK-1 keyboard, disco preset, Am, Dm, G, Em, then I got some lyrics down about some people dancing in a club unaware that world war III is raging on outside.
I've never fully understood the 'escapism' aspect of going to a disco.
Was trying to be ironic and I do not advocate the use of ecstasy.
NB: Disco biscuits are slang for ecstasy something that seems to have escaped the manufactuers of the sweets in the picture.
Hope you like it
I've never fully understood the 'escapism' aspect of going to a disco.
Was trying to be ironic and I do not advocate the use of ecstasy.
NB: Disco biscuits are slang for ecstasy something that seems to have escaped the manufactuers of the sweets in the picture.
Hope you like it
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Lyrics
There’s only three steps to armageddon
and we’re dropping ecstasy
and dance into oblivion
In the illusion that we’re free
Well it’s a crash course for the ravers
and the D.J is a god
You can purge yourself of your sins
In a nightclub
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing lights, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright
Well I’ll get some pills
Off a friend of mine
And we’ll be all loved up
at armmagedeon time
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing light, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright
Well it’s 120 b.p.m
And a laser show
4 minute warning
and an after glow
When the beat kicks in
then we’ll all get down
The reaper flicks the switch
and then paints the town...red
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing lights, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing lights, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright
and we’re dropping ecstasy
and dance into oblivion
In the illusion that we’re free
Well it’s a crash course for the ravers
and the D.J is a god
You can purge yourself of your sins
In a nightclub
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing lights, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright
Well I’ll get some pills
Off a friend of mine
And we’ll be all loved up
at armmagedeon time
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing light, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright
Well it’s 120 b.p.m
And a laser show
4 minute warning
and an after glow
When the beat kicks in
then we’ll all get down
The reaper flicks the switch
and then paints the town...red
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing lights, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright
I’ll take you to the disco baby
and we can dance all night
and to the flashing lights, to the techno beat
we’ll pretend that everything is alright







































hooverfry
interesting and entertaining. tight. like the hopelessness in your voice crooning out optimism. thanks for sharing.