The black-clad bodies
All moving in sync
A dance floor full of clones
The hordes of the elite
The music’s pounding rhythm
Makes it hard to think
This place just gets to me
Time for another drink
This beat is merciless
The bodies never rest
[Bring that beat back]
Strobe lights to hide the scars
Not knowing who you are
Goth girl celebutants
Know just how to flaunt
Hey DJ play that song
The same song on repeat
Hey DJ play that song
The flavor of the weak
Pathetic, aesthetic
Wrapped tight black rubber plastic
Your music an accessory
This beat is merciless
The bodies never rest
Pathetic, aesthetic
Wrapped tight black rubber plastic
Your music is a fashion
It's just an accessory

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN