Text: U2. Discothèque (New Mix).

You can reach
But you can't grab it
You can hold it, control it
You can't bag it


You can push
But you can't direct it
Circulate, regulate, oh no
You cannot connect it


You know you're chewing bubblegum
You know what that is
But you still want some
You just can't get enough
Of that lovey dovey stuff


You get confused
But you know it
Yeah, you hurt for it, work for it, love
You don't always show it


Let's go
Discotheque


Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Discotheque


You want to be the one
But you know you're someone else instead
You want to be the song
Be the song that you hear in your head


It's not a trick
'Cause you can't learn it
It's the way you don't pay, that's okay
'Cause you can't earn it


You know you're chewing bubblegum
You know what that is
But you still want some
But you just can't get enough
Of that lovey dovey stuff


Let's go
Let's go
Discotheque


Go go
Go go
Discotheque


Looking for the one
But you know you're somewhere else instead
You want to be the song
Be the song that you hear in your head


(Heaven in your heart)
(Is your love strung out below)
(The sun, the moon, and the stars)


But you take what you can get
'Cause it's all that you can find
But you know there's something more
But tonight, tonight, tonight
You don't mind...


Discotheque
Discotheque
Discotheque
Discotheque
Discotheque
Discotheque
Discotheque
Discotheque