I sway in place to a slow disco And a glass for the saints and a bar for the road Am I thinking what everybody's thinkin'? I'm so glad I came, but I can't wait to leave Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost There's blood in my ears and a fool in the mirror And the pain of mistakes couldn't get any clearer Am I thinking what everybody's thinkin'? I'm so glad I came, but I can't wait to leave Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancin' with a ghost Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death?