Disco Drive

Lurk-lurk-lurking in the pink While living in the red Pissing in the sink-sink-sink To drunk to turn your hair Beg-beg-begging for the black Make me rich or make me dead I want a little pick me up So I won't stumble down tonight Considering staying alive Wish I could only Disco Drive Sometimes jobs turn to vacations When always almost earned Waiting for standing ovations While filing my tax returns Searching for signals Finding only scenes The scene is just for strippers My suspects my dirty creaking schemes I want a little pick me up So I won't stumble down tonight Considering staying alive Wish I could only Disco Drive A man can only do his best I'm skipping steps and I'm taking breaths Hold your horses, cool your jets You can't make me be finished yet Don't trust the poets, they want to get laid They're buying their trade to the art of getting laid Don't trust the prophets, their visions are fudged They're buying our houses while selling us floods The hours will get you The hours will get you When I was a swell word The hours were shot-gunned The hours will get you The hours will get you The hours will get you The hours will get you --- Disco Drive - Les Savy Fav