Letras
Yo, the city's asleep, but the skyline's bright,
We turn dark into dawn with the speed of light.
The bass shakes the streets, the hi-hats ignite,
From Brooklyn to Berlin, we own the night.
You're my fire, my one desire,
The xylophone sings like a wire on fire.
No brakes when the stars align,
We dance till the sun says 'It's mine!
Pink champagne in the zero-G lounge,
Moonwalk on the ceiling, no strings, no bounds.
The rhythm's a spaceship, the kick drum's the sound,
We don't come down-we just vibe and rebound.
Lift off,
Shift gears,
The crowd's a comet-
NOW DISAPPEAR!
The constellations sing backup vocals,
Mars nods its head to the 4/4 locals.
A billion watts in a neon syringe,
We are the dose-
YOU ARE THE HIGH!