Electric Harmony
Neon glow on a rainy street, Another Friday, can't be beat. Headphones on, the city's hum, Waiting for the beat to come. Got that feeling, deep inside, Nowhere left for me to hide. The lights start pulsing, red and blue, Something's brewing, fresh and new. A bassline drops, a heavy thud, Washing over like a flood. Oh, Electric Man, you got that spark, Lighting up the digital dark. Synthesizer, pure delight, Taking over, day and night. From the speakers, a sonic wave, This is the rhythm that I crave. Electric Man, you understand, This is my perfect wonderland. The crowd is moving, one big…
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