Their heads are full of ideas
ideas about partying
and their incomprehensible language
makes them laugh or makes them cry
They even forget who they are
and the unavoidable questions,
and feeling prevails over sense.
They surrender themselves in unison
They give all for music
and they repeat these words
disjointed and illogical
as you say magic words.
All for music
and they shake their heads
like real mechanisms
like real dynamos
All for music
and they clap their hands
like meek drama queens
like crazy fanatics
All for music
And, like bashful lovers
they forget their lives as they live
and their eyes reflect the light
like stars in the universe
They give all for music
and they repeat these words
disjointed and illogical
as you say magic words.
All for music
and they shake their heads
like real mechanisms
like real dynamos
All for music
and they clap their hands
like meek drama queens
like crazy fanatics
All for music
All for music...