I wanna document Every felt moment And every scent There's a dancer in the car She's wearing red We don't know where we are There's a man with a pipe He's scratching his head I think he's looking to fight Head on the tar I'm seeing stars And this means war Disco Moon We'll be dancing to your greatest tunes Disco Moon Everyone in love underneath your blue All out of cigarettes That you lost in a bet We'd better jet I kissed the singer's lips Through the subway door She was playing for tips I saw the second act Hummed the silly score Everybody clapped Promised you I'd go On the telephone But I never showed Disco Moon We'll be dancing to your greatest tunes Disco Moon Everyone in love underneath your blue