Disco Queen - beNUTS

Being up to date, it makes your day

Try to look like girls in the fashion magazines

But your efforts are spare

Cos your origin lies bare

Keep confident, you lead the gang,

Little girls with broken hearts wanna be like you

Do they glace up to you?

Your reputation might help them, too

A perfect mechanism bears the needs

Certain styles demanding certain deeds

Disco Queen, oh Disco Queen

The glamour-sham as your enemy

Disco Queen, oh Disco Queen,

Your fancy feels like a victory

But I expect you to fall down

When you reach the ground, no one’s ears will hear you moan

Enter the club, time to show up

Those horny guys cannot resist your tempting looks

Take one of them home

To build your wretched self-confidence up

Your dance is work, it serves a purpose

Draw the attention of those remaining guys

Who are bargain-sale, too

And they’re keen on fucking you

He spends a drink on you, maybe two or three

Untill you dance in front of him on your knees

Disco Queen, etc…

…when you reach the ground, no one’s ears will hear you moan

Disco Queen, etc…

…when you reach the ground, maybe I’m gonna take you home