Dead Club Med - Cut Out Club

I lie down awake

Out of the race

Burnt in the sun

Breath deep and inhale

Dusty old air

A pale town

Old skyscraper falling down to earth

Nevermind what’s instore

Hearing everyone scream

Take a dive

Use your gun

Keep on running for your life

Not a sound, not a change

Just an ordinary day

Shot of a gun

The club gone mad, just you and me and dead sun

Hey, keep drinking i’m begging

This holiday’s doomed

Save the last dance