Hardcore People - Disco Ensemble

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

All that you can see

Could be ours

And every single touch

Can mean much more

We’ve spent too long

In the shadow of the towers

And every word could

Mean much more

Don’t you know these

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Soon there’s nothing left

For us to give

Soon there’s no more thoughts

For them to raid

I wish you’d get fucked up

In this sunlight

And then every touch

Means so much more

Don’t you know these

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Tell me I’m not ready for

Someone to care for once before

You tell me what you’re really

Waiting for

What you’re waiting for

What you’re waiting for

What you’re waiting for

What you’re waiting for

What you’re waiting for

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Don’t you know these

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Hardcore times need

Hardcore people

Tell me I’m not ready for

Someone to care for once before

You tell me what you’re really

Waiting for