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Your bass line has got me feeling fine, its filling up my mind.

I got two pale hands up against the window pane,
Im shaking with the heat of my need again.
Starts with my feet reverts up to my brain,
Theres nothing I can do to reverts again.

Im looking down to the street below,
Theres nothing in the way they move to show,
That they too, know what I know,
They too hunger for the beast below.

Listening to the radio I feel so out of place,
Theres a certain something missing that the treble cant erase.
I know you can tell just by looking at my face,
A word about my weaknessIm totally addicted to bass.

Wah wah wah woooo!! x a few

Theres nothing I can do to be cool, I dont sleep till Ive had my fuel
I frustrate if Im deprived, Im hung by the grace from deep inside,
I feel like Im doing time.
Imprisoned by the penance and the rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence of a faceless crime

Standing by the stereo, feeling so alone
Got my back against the speaker and Im moving on my own
Surrounded by so many and theyre staring at my face,
Theyre picking up my problem..Im totally addicted to bass.

Your bass line is shooting up my spine
Your bass line has got me feeling fine, its filling up my mind.

Sometimes at my window, I look down on the street,
People I see everywhere are tapping their feet,
Suddenly I realise when I look that I was wrong,
Everybodys groovin to their own song.
Down in the scene below, Theres something in the way they move to show
That they too, know what I know,
They too hunger for the beast below.

Rhythms running over me to wash away my fear,
So back me up humanity and sweeten my tears
Theres something that connected us down throughout the years,
No need to get so lonely, everyones addicted to bass.

HONK HONK HONK
Your bass line is shooting up my spine,
Your bass line has got me feeling fine, its filling up my mind.. x lots etc etc