What? C'mon all the people put your hands in the air! I don't feel my hands, I wanna touch you but I can't I'm trying to move my feet, but they do not understand And everytime I close my eyes, I'm going down down I'm trying to escape this freaky underground They say "Come this way... " Voices are calling, "Come this way... " The bass is running trough my veins "Come this way... " I can't sing "Come this way, if you're ready for hardcore I just wanna know, are you ready to come? Come this way, if you're ready for hardcore I just wanna know, are you ready to take me home? " What? You're looking for the sun, I'm always looking for the silence, Looking for a quiet place to rest my head, You're looking for the light, I'm always sitting in the darkness I see the agony, he wants to be my friend! He says... "Come this way... " Voices are calling, "Come this way... " The bass is running trough my veins
"Come this way... " I can't sing "Come this way, if you're ready for hardcore I just wanna know, are you ready to come? Come this way, if you're ready for hardcore I just wanna know, are you ready to take me home? " Come on all the people put your hands in the air Come on all the people put your hands in the air God damn, I got another, can you say it again? It's vicious unbelivebly rockalicious Hit me with the baseball getting car polished With my 5 kilo drumm I'm gonna smash the speakers! Let me give you Paul, let me give you drive high five For the begining of a brand new Jack Hey Hey What you doing, what you come this way? And let me kick it, let me frick it 'till you go insane! "Come this way, if you're ready for hardcore I just wanna know, are you ready to come? Come this way, ïf you're ready for hardcore I just wanna know, are you ready to take me home? "Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
