Songtext von Fast Slow Disco

I sway in place to a slow disco And a glass for the saints and a bow for the road Am I thinking what everybody's thinkin'? I'm so glad I came, but I can't wait to leave? Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost There is blood in my ears and a fool in the mirror And the bay of mistakes couldn't get any clearer Am I thinking what everybody's thinkin'? I'm so glad I came, but I can't wait to leave? Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death?