| Save the Rave |
|---|
| I got my milkshake |
| And I’m doing real well |
| Can’t you tell! |
| can’t you tell! |
| Cuz I’m texting on my cell |
| Cuz I ahhhh ahhhhh |
| And your blahhh blahhh |
| Cuz I’m restitched |
| Remixed! |
| You can talk |
| You stupid tricks |
| Your the ones |
| Who’ll buy my shit |
| Snap! |
| snap! |
| make this club clap |
| Dear mate to the soul |
| I’ve lost control |
| I’m breaking the scene |
| And this stupid routine |
| I’ve taken the pills |
| Giving in to thrills |
| Save the rave |
| Gotta dance the pain away! |
| I fell in love with the girl |
| At the dance club |
| She said what! |
| as I’m kicking |
| Up the party drugs |
| She’s so rad with her |
| Pin up stilettos |
| Pop lock |
| Bodies rock |
| Turn up |
| That speaker box |
| Bang! |
| bang! |
| dannng |
| Shoot em up |
| Shoot up this place |
| I’m with this |
| This sickness |
| So fictitious |
| Can you feel this? |
| Can you feel this! |
| Dear mate to the soul |
| I’ve lost control |
| I’m breaking the scene |
| And this stupid routine |
| I’ve taken the pills |
| Giving in to thrills |
| Save the rave |
| Gotta dance the pain away! |
| We gotta dance |
| Dance the pain away |
| We gotta dance |
| Dance the pain away |
| We got to! |
| We have to! |
