[ Featuring the Namies ]
Can you hear it, it's a silent disco
Put your ears down down down to the floor
Open invite, but you don't have to go
Micro plateau, tempo time stands still
To be moving, to be grooving
To be moving, to be grooving
Found it out there, their abandoned borough
Dancing shoes like, like my friend john doe
Sure looking good, looking out, laying low
Micro plateau, tempo time stands still
To be ticking, to be clicking
To be ticking, to be clicking
Whatcha, whatcha want
To be, to be
Grass busting through cement no one mows
Ivy growing through the stone of the chateau
City plaza, now a sprawling meadow
Can you hear it, it's a silent disco
To be moving, to be grooving
To be moving, to be grooving
Whatcha whatcha want
To be, to be, to be, to be
To be, to be
