| Soft sounds on the tip of my tongue
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| We communicate one on one
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| Get your ear pressed to the left of my chest and
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| Listen to my hardbeat, bump-a-bump-bump
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| Small speakers inside your head
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| About as intimate as it can get
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| I’m privileged to be in this position and
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| We haven’t really got thumping yet
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| I bubble up through your vein
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| Send sparks all around your brain
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| This rhythm is physical, digital
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| Something you just can’t explain
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| You’re plugging into my core
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| That’s what you press play for
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| Most records is notes and quotes and
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| I’m giving you so much more
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| Bang of the drum is my hardbeat
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| I want to make connections in
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| Far whereabouts I have not been
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| Stop into a town and take a look around and
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| Call folks I’ve never met my kin
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| Ten tracks into this LP
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| You start to feel you might know me
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| I tell truth in this microphone booth and
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| That’s how I wanted it to be
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| Bang of the drum is my hardbeat
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| Even if the message is for everyone
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| It’s also just for you alone
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| We’re separate times and places, worlds apart
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| But when you hear this song
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| That’s where we come together
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| Bang of the drum is my hardbeat
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| Surrender to my control
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| I sing direct to your soul
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| Become a piece of your whole and stay forever
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| You feel the bang of the drum
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| From where my energy come
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| I will deliver you some! |