Texty: Friendly Fires. Bring Out Your Dead.

Bring out your dead
Blue moon light
I've got the taste on my lips
I need to savor the fix
Blue moon light
I said give me some blood lust tonight

Oh
Disco cannot bring you to life
Disco cannot bring you to life
So bring out your dead

Blue moon light
I need to bring them back up
I need to scatter tonight
Blue moon light
Oh there's room in my coffin tonight

Oh
Disco cannot bring you to life
Disco cannot bring you to life
So bring out your dead

Oh
Disco cannot bring you to life
Bring out your dead
Disco cannot bring you to life
So bring out your dead