(Can you hear my heart beating, tonight) In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno. In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so, we pulled the plugs on so-so, we pulled the plugs...
In a bag from Littlewoods, we buried the rests #### In a club called called Tombstone, we ####
Now a light shines on the ground Like the moon on a sundial Points to two O'Clock When the drug just starts to smile. The drug just starts to smile.
No waiting now, You dive into your studio. Push a button on the Amstrad (Mr. Sugar) and witness the joy of techno
In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno. In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so, In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno. In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so, We pulled the plugs, we pulled the plugs, we pulled the plugs on techno.
In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno. In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so, In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno. In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so. So-so. So-so. We murdered white boy techno.
Compositor: Steven Michael Jones (Jones Stephen Michael) ECAD: Obra #16858681