The Outlet — The Kids Want Techno

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I’ve a got a body like you won’t believe
Glossy brown eyes and acid-soaked jeans
Don’t even bother testin’ me
‘Cause the last punk that did wound up on his knees
Come on!

Rip you apart, screamin’ for more
Scatter you around like chunks on the floor
I’m mightier than Zeus, or the silver screen
And every time I’m out ends in a scream

Livin’ the high life
Doin’ Hollywood lines off the back of your wife
We’re talkin Cover shoots for magazines
Reality don’t matter ’cause we’re stuck in a dream
Wrapped in a haze from yesterday
Smoke so thick with the paper ablaze
You could beg or borrow, maybe steal or plead
But I’m runnin’ your life from behind the scene

Everybody in this world
Got me blown up like the price of a pearl
I’m just me, better than the rest
That’s why I’ll take that beatin’ heart from your chest
Come on!

Waste away and fall apart
You ain’t me, you were nothing from the start

My style takes the room
Your ears the beat
And the rest of you know
I run these streets

I run your life
You are not free
Listen to me
Give into me
What is life?
What is free?
Give in now
Just don’t believe

Livin’ the high life
Doin’ Hollywood lines off the back of your wife
We’re talkin cover shoots for magazines
Reality don’t matter ’cause you’re stuck in a dream
Wrapped in a haze from yesterday
Smoke so thick with the paper ablaze
You could beg or borrow, maybe steal or plead
But I’m runnin’ your life from behind the scene

You are mine
(You are mine, you will never break away)
You are mine
(You are mine, you will never break away)
NOOOOO