I don't go to parties baby

cos' people tend to freak me out

watch their lips to work it out i can hear the words but I still don't know what

its all about

won't see me down the disco mama coz bright lights really hurt my eyes

I'd rather stay and dance with you to the funky music playing on our stereo ooo

Things don't get no better, better than me and you

I don't go to concerts baby

music's always up too loud

Cigarettes and alcohol get up my arse and i always lose you in the crowd

Won't see my tribal raving baby

coz i won't ever look that good

I'd rather dance in ugly pants in the comfort of a lounge roon in suburbia