In the disco, where the kids go There you know what the name of game is On weekends you go out and You get on with the wizz and the ladies And thet tear up your mind, make you go blind Sink your head in smile So they burst your bubbles and thet get into trouble By diskomesser Well the king may have forgive you, but you ain't gonna forgive The king 'Cause not had put a question like 'do you like it? Or 'what do you think? And they tear up your mind, make you go blind Sink your head in shit So they burst your bubbles and thet get into trouble By diskomesser She lies... That's the only reason i live for No doubt... Not even a second is clear I can't get out, she lives so near i can't deny her You know, we go... Pappara... I can't grasp the way that you feel, 'cause i've been there, but you Ain't been there, living on methadon, carry home, cinamon Mother and father and chemical marathon... Diskomesser She lies... With the lover in your side for years, you don't know each other But you never care, 'cause as she's playing sad with untrue tears She only saved it for the time you're there