Disco Thursdays

They're fighting wars over coffee cups and spreading rumors about no love

for all those celebs on the TV.

They'll never know me.

I saw a picture on the internet

desensitizing us to the dead

but now all it does is burn holes through every thought in my head

Just like the cigarette smoke

Of this bar I can't seem to pull myself away from

We always go too far.

We always go too far.

And now I can't breathe.

i've been disconnected,

resurrected

and, let's face it, straight rejected.

You may call me "silly fickle girl"

But I've always gotten where I wanted to in the end...

It's all religion and bad blood

Who's the quicker draw on a gun

and wallowing in oceans of self-pity.

While across the pond, they're bombing cities

We always go too far,

We always go too far.

I never claimed activist

Nor got into politics

but this blind selfishness, it makes me sick.

Allow me to help your point of view, my friend:

nothing really matters at all in the end.

i've been disconnected,

resurrected

and, let's face it, straight rejected.

You may call me "silly fickle girl"

But I've always gotten where I wanted to in the end...