Cocaine Trade Lyrics

she got the stuff
now all she needs is a place she can b**p it
it's just my luck
that all the hipsters like the dance music
but I said oh my god it's coming back, coming back
it was lame the first time round
oh my god it's coming back, coming back
I can't bear to hear the sound

and so we go there
there's dudes with blue hair, chicks with glow sticks
and so we dance there
it reminds me of 1996
but I said oh my god it's coming back, coming back
it was lame the first time round
oh my god it's coming back, coming back
I can't bear to hear the sound
dance all night to pretty lights, nothing's right
consciousness is lost and made
all we did was make em rich, make em rich
helping out the cocaine trade
I used to dance, thought I was dancing for peace
I used to dance, I thought the music was sweet
it was just 'cause the drugs matched the beat

oh my god it's coming back, coming back
it was lame the first time round
oh my god it's coming back, coming back
I can't bear to hear the sound