Why did the lights go out. It was my first year, so I don't have the keen eye of the veteran, but I do have my theories of why the Burning Person had problems on the night of the burn, hence the Travolta strut.
1) Union Neon Workers aren't used to the "strong shit" and just got way too blitzed.
2) Or... dig this galactic irony. Bee Gee lyrics are prophecy!
BM is disco god.
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm. <b>//--------music WAS loud---</b>
I've been kicked around since I was born.
And now it's all right - it's O.K. -
And you may look the other way. <b> //------embarassed by an injured god--------</b>
We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man.
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin alive, stayin' alive. <b> //------inversely proportional-----</b>
Feel the city breakin' and ev'rybody shakin'
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, Stayin' Alive.
Well now, I get low and I get high
And if I can't get either I really try.
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose.
You know it's all right, it's O.K.
I'll live to see another day.
We can try to understand the New York Times' effect on man.
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
You're stayin alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and ev'rybody shakin'
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, Stayin' Alive.
Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help, me, yeah. <b> //------death cry------------</b>
Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help, me, yeah.
Stayin' Alive --- (to beginning and fade... Well, you can tell.... )
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