A metronome beat keeps us in sync
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For every new bar a different color blink
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Sixty leds flashing, just one makes a gain
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You copy and paste yourself into my brain
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Patterns to be followed, arrangements to be made
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Track to be programmed, new patterns to be laid
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You should fit the beat in the same frame
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You always find a way into my brain
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From a blinking chip to be fit into my heart
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We'll build a perfect brute, you played it from the start
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From your ? to my ears, through pleasure and pain
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You always find a way back into my brain
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Oh no (Into my brain)
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Beatbox
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| Apoptygma Berzerk |
