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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, discothèque.
Go, go, let go, discothèque.

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

Let go, let´s go, discothèque.
Go, go, go, go, discothèque.

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, discothèque.

Atualizado em 6 Set 2011.