Из альбома: Uprising
There was a white night at the X-club, there were things to talk about.
No idea what to begin with, so we began with something wild.
While the white night turned to morning, we came out on broken bones.
Met the cleaners at the beach bar, took a chill to kill my pill.
What is a girl what is a boy in this room of dancing joy?
I that's a she then what's a he?
I can not see, more than I feel.
(Whoohoo-oohoohoo.)
And the close doors of our perception were a open as the sky.
Things were needing to be said, but we just can't remeber why.
What is a girl what is a boy in this room of dancing joy?
I that's a she then what's a he?
I can not see, more than I feel.
(Whoohoo-oohoohoo.)
(Whoohoo-oohoohoo.)
I was sure you where to race there, to give us a safe ride home.
But you got us there in no time, and your feelings came along.
What is a girl what is a boy in this room of bouncing joy?
I that's a she then what's a he?
I can not see, more than I feel.
What is a girl what is a boy in this room
of dancing joy?
I that's a she then what's a he?
I can not see, more than I feel.
(Whoohoo-oohoohoo.)
More than I feel.
(Whoohoo-oohoohoo.)