****** Rave Track

There is nothing like going to a Euro music festival and hanging out with these like super-self-important guys who carry suitcases of records (records, records...)

You go tsji-ki-tsji-ki-tsji-ki-tsji..

You can kiss my ******* ass, okay?

God this sucks (****!)

**** on the floor and break s**t (****!)

So I wonder what came first, the s**tty music, or the drugs

So you make music that s**tty

And everyone sits there and goes; "god, this sucks!"

No, no, take these drugs!

"Play the.... play the record again

**** that's so good!" (good, good...)

You can kiss my ******* ass, okay?

God this sucks (****!)

What the ****?!

And what are you?

-"I'm a musician, man, I'm a DJ"

You're a ******* thief of music

You're a record player (-player)

What the **** happened, you guys?!

Where's the b***s?!

I mean, are-are these people born without testosterone?!

God this sucks (****!)

**** that's so good! (good, good...)

I don't know which came first, s**tty rave music or the drugs

Okay like -dead-, these guys may come up, get their Macintosh computers out and hire DJ ********