Techno
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Pop, the leader of the age,
Confined in today's mainstream cage,
Who's designed to give what the masses want
While every station encourages her flaunt.
Rock, the rebel, born of rage,
There is nothing more that can be done
The list is winding down
The black and white of lights flashing
The colors swimming around people’s bodies.
Tonight is not just a pit of people dancing
There is nothing more that can be done
The list is winding down
The black and white of lights flashing
The colors swimming around people’s bodies.
Tonight is not just a pit of people dancing
