Discothèque - U2

You can reach, but you can’t grab it

You can’t hold it, control it

You can’t bag it

You can push, but you can’t direct it

Circulate, regulate, oh no

You cannot connect it — love

You know you’re chewing bubble gum

You know what that is but you still want some

You just can’t get enough of that lovey-dovey stuff

You get confused, but you know it

Yeah, you hurt for it, work for it, love

You don’t always show it — love

Let go, let’s go, discotheque

Go, go, let go, discotheque

Looking for the one

But you know you’re somewhere else instead

You want to be the song

The song that you hear in your head

Love, love, love, love

It’s not a trick, you can’t learn it

It’s the way that you don’t pay that’s okay

Cause you can’t earn it — love

You know you’re chewing bubble gum

You know what that is

But you still want some

You just can’t get enough of that lovey-dovey stuff

Looking for the one

But you know you’re somewhere else instead

You want to be the song

The song that you hear in your head

Love, love, love

But you take what you can get

Cause it’s all that you can find

Oh you know there’s something more

But tonight, tonight, tonight

Boom cha, boom cha, discotheque