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  • 作词 : Kevin O'Toole/Dale Longworth/Jervis Ricardo Alfonso Lyte
    作曲 : Kevin O'Toole/Dale Longworth/Jervis Ricardo Alfonso Lyte
    Systematic rhythm in control
    Has left me in a world without emotion in my soul
    And my desire, oh, it feels like fire.
    Electrifying energy of life
    Generates a power to a beat as cold as ice
    And my desire, it takes you higher, higher, higher
    Oh yeah yeah yi
    Automatic songs that fascinate
    Dancin' in a trance, my mind and body activated
    My desire, oh, it feels like fire. (yeah !)
    Accelerate the feeling everywhere
    Electronic pleasure makes the music fill the air
    And my desire, it takes you higher, higher, higher
    Get ready ta flex,
    I'll make you bounce to these rough raw rhythm
    in your mind and the yalaxies.
    Cause in the '95 season size in a roll,
    Pass the remote control.
    So I can change it up,
    I get a ten'n'a half for mashing the bass up,
    And it don't matter what they say
    I'm like a Pentium chip and every line carries 8 k
    I come with the digital, electric pleasure,
    Here comes the pressure.
    Known to be the man on the jams on the street fighter.
    2 cause my style kicks like kung fu
    Or you can get open, I got a fat PC with a 14,4 modem
    Now here comes the pressure,
    My interpretation of electronic pleasure
  • 作词 : Kevin O'Toole/Dale Longworth/Jervis Ricardo Alfonso Lyte
    作曲 : Kevin O'Toole/Dale Longworth/Jervis Ricardo Alfonso Lyte
    Systematic rhythm in control
    Has left me in a world without emotion in my soul
    And my desire, oh, it feels like fire.
    Electrifying energy of life
    Generates a power to a beat as cold as ice
    And my desire, it takes you higher, higher, higher
    Oh yeah yeah yi
    Automatic songs that fascinate
    Dancin' in a trance, my mind and body activated
    My desire, oh, it feels like fire. (yeah !)
    Accelerate the feeling everywhere
    Electronic pleasure makes the music fill the air
    And my desire, it takes you higher, higher, higher
    Get ready ta flex,
    I'll make you bounce to these rough raw rhythm
    in your mind and the yalaxies.
    Cause in the '95 season size in a roll,
    Pass the remote control.
    So I can change it up,
    I get a ten'n'a half for mashing the bass up,
    And it don't matter what they say
    I'm like a Pentium chip and every line carries 8 k
    I come with the digital, electric pleasure,
    Here comes the pressure.
    Known to be the man on the jams on the street fighter.
    2 cause my style kicks like kung fu
    Or you can get open, I got a fat PC with a 14,4 modem
    Now here comes the pressure,
    My interpretation of electronic pleasure