Disco Peanuts

Lyrics

Cash in pocket, squeaky clean He's done his overtime And she earned this weekend Yes indeed, she got lasers in her mind Shining stars and dark backrooms A penchant for success Close your eyes and let it go While the strangers do the rest, oh All packed out and looking good Strapped up tight and clean No mess right now But late tonight they'll be dripping with her dreams Disco peanuts, laser queen Some kind of loneliness The only person on the scene That knows how to do it best (How to do it best) Bright lights walking, superstars Baby let it shine No more talking, here it comes Let the bottle clear your mind Lights out Johnny, magazines Twisted coloured spines Thank me later, little whiskers Cause now your ass is mine Disco peanuts, laser queen Some kind of loneliness The only person on the scene That knows how to do it best (How to do it best) [Interlude]