Lyrics:

Im blacking out like on a disco stage
Yeah the eighties seem to be all the rage
When you call my name its like a little prayer
Go tell the markets we all need some air
Is theres anyone there?



A good strong leader is what we need
And a strong piece of rope to tie his feet
History is on the telephone
And it tells me baby that youre home alone
That youre home alone


The girls keeps drinking
The boys are thinking
If they drink some more
Theyll be on the floor
Well have no one to talk to anymore

The records spinning
The DJs grinning
But if he smiles too much
Hell be out of touch
Gotta give him sounds
There are louds around like this one

Fame has put something in our drink
And this feelings a raft that just wouldnt sink
Philosophies go kill Facebook scam
I think and un-think therefore I un-am


Blacking out like on a disco stage
Maybe its time I start to act my age
The girls keep drinking kerosene
Im checking out, man, I think theyre turning green
Its not my scene

The girls keep drinking
The boys are thinking
There just aint no use
Threyre not even loose
I would rather watch
The rolling news


The records spinning
Dust is winning
When you call my name its like a little flame
On a four year train like the Olympic Games
You better burn
You gotta burn up