

Prompt / Lyrics
Sun magic that's what you are Fun smooth like the style of the show there Speeding to your love Let the sound grow above Us in the clubhouse for stroll to that sound Saturday Saturday In the style we hear Through the night allday allnight, I think of the rush onto the bright lights Looking good in threads and red Suburbia lad feeling quite right Seen on you In a hype in the city for two Two of a kind in a kinda magic rewind Live for the funk we're on a road to bit little man luck Feeling the rush has passed through our lush Zenadones Zenadones Zeee nnnn A dddone ssssss Higher than a bird in the sky No more daily chase Right paid great a laid rate hate No more No more Live for the weekend Zigging Zagging through the city streets on to a taxi and soon we meet Going to the techno clubhouse to get a little funki Getting a little funki Gawd is funki Gawd is funki Kdawg is funki We are all funki now As a love junkie Nothing out of place in my hardcore embrace Suburbia lad you are my kinda magic journey in the place A raver on the chase to the little pink race of you Dangerous so Dangerous so Love or money make the World go round Go Go Go Tremors of might are low Low Low I need my hardcore every day, as I light the way to see you stay Smile beam bounce, Bounce bounce To the sound The Suburbia lad way.
Tags
Hardcore techno, edm
3:26
No
3/31/2026