Where have you gone?
You have become such a good friend.
Don't take too long.
To come back home.
Come back home.
Come back home.

All things end.
We can pretend that it doesn't hurt.
Anonymous space. lacks grace.
And it would rather see you burn.

Where

You have to bend your sound and make love to metal
You have to redefine rhythm add abuse of treble
You have to make beats, that are insane and dance through
These are the rules to keep it underground, you know you want to

You have to bend your sound and make love to metal
Y

Celebrity whore scream for more
Everything old everything told
Crowd get your bass so low
Dance to explode and buy back your soul

When we sing words we bring
And the story comes alive
To share a though inside it fought
The meaning wants to hide
But do you know w

Micro-hertz make you nod your head
Wildstyle beats that could rock the dead
Placed here from another time
Rythm designed to challenge your mind

Can you see truth in a smoke machine?
Can you see truth in a smoke machine?
Can you see truth in a smoke machine? Can you see truth in a smoke machine?

When the tower is complete We'll climb up to the top And look across the sea

But there's nothing to be found Only shadows of

I've got something to say
With melody behind
To make it stick
You'll never see this song on the radio
Never see me perform on a tv show

I don't know where I'm going with this
(could be the greatest hit, maybe this is it)
I only know that I want to sing
(could be the greatest hit, maybe this is it)
I don't know what to call this song
(could be the greatest hit, maybe this is it)
I only know that it makes m

We are walking across another desert
With vorgons crowding our path
Wanting our organs in their chest and rest
After celebrating their human bloodbath
I'm looking over my shoulder
Looks like a storm is coming in quick
And baud is emitting static
Balderdash and dine wo

Do you like computers? do you like to dance?
Do you like crazy rhythm? do you hate fucking trance?
Do you hate pop culture and what it does to your head?
Grab a beer, go online, rock with me instead