Disco: The Secretaries Blues

Here there floats an island of saints
Apprentice boys and girls
Say hi, to devils that waste their time
And they fall when shoes don’t fit them so well
Slip back pumps and lounges
It’s where we go to cheer them on
Riders on the ride, won’t you help me?
It’s crowded and a bit too lonely
Mirror balls and they’re spinning
Happy and ascending
Yeah, yeah
All these words that line the page
Dye jobs fade, sunsets
That we rent when we get bored with the
Pinstripe suits
Degrees admin and personnel will wink
Got lips and tigers in the past
Riders on the ride, won’t you help me?
It’s crowded and a bit too lonely
Mirror balls and they’re spinning
Happy and ascending
Yeah, yeah
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California
La la la da da la la la da da la da da
Cul-de-sacs, but
La la la da da la la la da da la da da
See the rockets fall
La la la da da la la la da da la da da
Ssshhh… alright!
La la la da da la la la da da la da da
Titration
La la la da da la la la da da la da da
Part of my skin
La la la da da la la la da da la da da
Expiration
La la la da da la la la da da la da da
Oh