Friday night at 10 pm now the weekend?s started Left the normal world behind join in the departed Let the substances control you for world retarded Move
Trace your body with my eyes and I can?t deny This sensation that I feel boiling up inside As you?re dancing just for me wearing only skin I forget the
Stepping to the plate On a late night session again Got the decks all spinning And Iim playing just the creme de la creme See you moving on the floor
This right here Is payback From way back We don't play that My destination is clear Suspicious minds will detect And if I die all alone This
dirty girls make some noise move that ass for dirty boys dirty boys so obscene like to see the girls extreme (x3) now is the time to be there (x2)
Drowned rat, it's just another rainy day Unpacked And the bags are light and empty again Mistakes will happen to the best of us While the grey and
Filthy whores, filthy priests All the creatures in between Broke my soul: deaf and cold With sunken eyes and fists of stone As we see the scenes
It's a huge shit sandwich And we're all gonna have to take a bite If I could mix your tears with burnt herb I'd inhale your pain If I could erase
dance (about to dance) massive bodes, state of trance (state of trance) the same account for feeling dead (dead) so get in of with faderhead (faderhead
Are you feeling pretty? Universally adored Keep the city busy And demanded you?re a whore Are you feeling awesome? Everybody loves a queen See your state
I follow everyday's demands You never followed anyone I try to make it through the night You only wake up for the sun I face my normal worries You just
I see you shaking slowly, moving across the room I got that 20-cycle-pound in my kick o' doom When all the club is bouncing, you will be bouncing,
Paint by numbers, bring the thunder Torture, bind and kill - play the hunter Rolling out the beats like a carpet in Iraq Same game, different name
Dirty girls make some noise move that ass for dirty boys dirty boys so obscene like to see the girls extreme (x3) now is the time to be there (x2)
The storm inside your eyes The fire in your smile The special state of mind Don't let the structure wither The storm inside your eyes The fire in
I can't remember when I broke mine Another dream for a lost generation Another legion on the sidelines The time has come, surpass the stagnation
Why are you using my name, son? Why are you trying to walk inside my shoes? Why are you part of the shame, son? Why can't you find what you own?
This is a song about the German clubs This is a song about the dark This is a song for everyone who stomps The bass is pounding deep and hard This is
