Disco Thing

歌詞

Brush his teeth, puts on his clothes Wash his face, walk out the door Does his job, don't say a word Makes boss smile, bad day is cured When will he have something to say? When will he have something to be? If you feel so good alone then what's the use of words to say what you mean? He says ambidextrous words He speaks with a second-hand slur If you think there's something there's something wrong with that it must just be the weather, I'm sure I'm sure Will you hear us say nothing today? Will you find a way? Nothing's OK Everything's fine Losing your mind See, it all rhymes Clock out now, it's time to go home