W.B.T.
(Stephen Jones)
(Can you hear my heart beating, tonight)
In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno.
In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so,
we pulled the plugs on so-so, we pulled the plugs...
In a bag from Littlewoods, we buried the rests ####
In a club called called Tombstone, we ####
Now a light shines on the ground
Like the moon on a sundial
Points to two O'Clock
When the drug just starts to smile.
The drug just starts to smile.
No waiting now,
You dive into your studio.
Push a button on the Amstrad (Mr. Sugar)
and witness the joy of techno
In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno.
In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so,
In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno.
In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so,
We pulled the plugs, we pulled the plugs, we pulled the plugs on techno.
In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno.
In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so,
In a club called Oh No, we murdered white boy techno.
In a club called Here We Go Again, we pulled the plugs on so-so. So-so. So-so.
We murdered white boy techno.
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