À rebours! -- what's it for
Modernity -- it ain't for me
Connections -- a shallow game
I shall not play in Plato's cave
I'm going to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feeling' copacetic, my 'stache like Tom Selleck's
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting, the Moorish moon is rising
In the night we come alive and we dance
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the mental disco
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the psycho disco
Alkaline gossip, Alice crossed the line
I'm swimmin' with the sharks in my own cherry limelight
Like a Swede at Poltava, left standing all alone
I paid my dues to seven poodles and Theodora upon her throne
I'm going to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feeling' copacetic, my 'stache like Tom Selleck's
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting, the Moorish moon is rising
In the night we come alive and we dance
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the mental disco
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the psycho disco
OJR - À rebours (Mental Disco) Lyrics
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À rebours! -- what's it for
Modernity -- it ain't for me
Connections -- a shallow game
I shall not play in Plato's cave
I'm going to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feeling' copacetic, my 'stache like Tom Selleck's
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting, the Moorish moon is rising
In the night we come alive and we dance
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the mental disco
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the psycho disco
Alkaline gossip, Alice crossed the line
I'm swimmin' with the sharks in my own cherry limelight
Like a Swede at Poltava, left standing all alone
I paid my dues to seven poodles and Theodora upon her throne
I'm going to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feeling' copacetic, my 'stache like Tom Selleck's
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting, the Moorish moon is rising
In the night we come alive and we dance
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the mental disco
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the psycho disco
Modernity -- it ain't for me
Connections -- a shallow game
I shall not play in Plato's cave
I'm going to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feeling' copacetic, my 'stache like Tom Selleck's
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting, the Moorish moon is rising
In the night we come alive and we dance
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the mental disco
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the psycho disco
Alkaline gossip, Alice crossed the line
I'm swimmin' with the sharks in my own cherry limelight
Like a Swede at Poltava, left standing all alone
I paid my dues to seven poodles and Theodora upon her throne
I'm going to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feeling' copacetic, my 'stache like Tom Selleck's
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting, the Moorish moon is rising
In the night we come alive and we dance
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the mental disco
Ooo... ooo
I'm goin' to the psycho disco
Writer: Oliver John-Rodgers
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