The awful thought of the disco perishing and being no more motivated us to enact a kind of movie-like depiction of its possibity.
britney spears justin tim
Story behind the song
F-man's worst nightmare is this.
Lyrics
Disco dies, Party dies
In my disco gear one morning,
I was shocked, for without warning,
Came the news, which for years I did dread,
That that finest, greatest music,
That party, boogie music,
Know as disco was now declared dead!
Chorus
Cos When disco dies,
Party dies,
F-man cries
Then dies
With tears on my face,
I undid my platform shoe lace,
I shaved of my fro hairs,
And cut up my flares
I had lost everthing there was to lose,
And that’s when I begn to hit the booze,
Cos disco was dead,
I lay down on my bed,
And realsied I had no future…
Cos when disco dies,
Party dies,
F-Man cries then dies
Jim Fazuli would hang up his guitar,
Join a large cult, playing the sitar,
The Reveredn’s hot pants’d be no more,
Without disco, he’d a have to buy a store
Cos disco kept us together,
It should’ve lived forever,
Instead it’s gone out the the door
And when disco dies,
Party dies,
f-man cries
then dies
I would feel how much I lost,
No more disco to pay the living cost,
I would have to end the pain,
Without disco I would be insane,
Have to take a bullet to my brain,
Cos there’s no fun without party,
No party without disco,
And I will leave a large bloodstain
Cos disco died,
Party died,
F-man cried
Then died.