You're lip-syncing the words to my life.

You're dancing, crazy, my words making your body flow.

Back beat.

City street.

Rave heat.

Ecstasy, not the drug though I always wished I had the courage to take it.

It's driving me forward.

Words spitting from my mouth angry with some long gone lover.

My friends behind me synthesizing, ostracizing the rest of the world.

We don't care.

Just wanting to leave our mark.

If not on the world,

then on some long lost kid.

I want them to chant,

"I love them. I love them."

Sing it!
Cry it!

Don't you ever fucking forget it!

We're here to play.