Lyrics

Every evil mind thinks it's a winner Finding a disguise set to deliver A pinch of promisin' truth Fire in the sky tugs on the trigger Fighting as your mind floats down the river I think I'm following suit, yeah Tempest on the rise as you consider Weathering to find what is forbidden It's just a bite of fruit Angel of the mind's feint as a glimmer Devil says that I'm built like a swimmer The rest is up to you Everybody do the disco funk, alright, yeah, aw Nice or naughty, prove it through your junk If you're sloppy, truth will chew you up, alright, yeah, aw! It's a party, choose what grooves you up If you find it's time to face a decision Try to recognize the face in the mirror Who is that staring at you? Straighten out your eyes, unblur your vision Drive between the lines, skip the collision The traffic's following you, yea Don't expect a ride free from decision Every surgeon finds blood with incision The scalpel's on the move But if you survive bumps in the river You will come to find a life worth livin Express the best in you Everybody do the disco funk, alright, yeah, aw Nice or naughty, prove it through your junk If you're sloppy, truth will chew you up, alright, yeah, aw! It's a party, choose what grooves you up (Solo) Baby's out to fight me all the time Stuck the hook and line into my spine Pushing me to right this wrong design It's fine, I'll shake it all up Everybody do the disco funk, alright, yeah, aw Nice or naughty, prove it through your junk If you're sloppy, truth will chew you up, alright, yeah, aw! It's a party, choose what grooves you up
Writer(s): Alexander Petropulos, Gregory Ross Ormont, Jeremy Samuel Schon, Benjamin Samuel Carreybeaver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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