Brothers & Sisters

So music died 

And all we loved before 

Went into hide 

Instead of dancing in the night 

You hear the tide 

And euphoria’s been broken up inside 

Is this the roaring 20’s up in my town 

All the people places have gone down 

No more love upon a sticky dance floor 

And I must say, that energy, 

What was it all for? 

Brothers and sisters 

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume 

I need to be where others feel what I feel 

I need to hear a DJ say rewind 

I want to meet a dealer in the corner 

I want to hug a stranger in the lights 

Brothers and sisters 

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume 

Now we must get devious 

Use the tactics used on us 

Priti wants to see you bleed 

And leave your children in the sea 

We have been infiltrated 

Who speaks for us is automated