Back to the music I'm going down, looking at you Breathing crystals on the ground Biting and shaking I saw you on the flour, Don't stop dancing anymore We go, like a disco ghost Back to the music Liking dry, jumping high To twist you belt in the sky Biting and shaking Don't think when you gonna die Don't stop to use your little mind We go like a disco ghost Don't you worry how go home Dust is falling, pieces gone I got your faces to remind To blow my mind Try to end this world tonight You really gonna find