F-Track

Uh, yes, hello, uh, good evening

Um, I'm. I'm Gerald from uh, 37B

Um, yes. I'm wondering

Could you turn the noise down please?

It's. It's giving me rather a headache

And my daughter, she needs to study, you see

Geeza, first of all, it gives me a f*cking headache

When idiots like you come knocking on my f*cking door

Telling me to turn my f*cking noise down

This ain't noise mate, this is f*cking Showtek

My favorite f*cking music

And secondly, that daughter of yours, who's VERY hot

Just happens to be coming out with me for the weekend weekend weekend...

So F#CK YOU!

So it's the same old sh*t again

If it ain't my neighbors complaining about my kicking bass

It's the f*cking media; telling me my music is attracting the worst kind **

Highlighting the drug use and aggressive sounds

These cunts just don't know nothing about clubbing the late night raves

So let me tell you this, m*therf*ckers

Not everybody listens to Mr. Williams

(Let meeee)

When my generation parties we do it 25000 strong

So people can say what they want

But this is all real

And you know this is true

So just let me listen to my music, and

F*ck you

You know what?

I'm sick of all the haters always having a reason to complain about this music

And the way I live MY f*cking life

I can't believe these f*ckups from the authorities

Telling me that my nightlife is to be cut short

Closing clubs at 3, instead of 5, 6 or 7

Not even considering my afterparty in the Sunday f*cking morning

I'm gonna get messed up before the sun goes down

I'm gonna get drunk too quick in the pub

And I'm gonna pop pills in the lines to the club

Don't try to f*cking understand me

Just let me escape from reality

Ain't nobody telling me what to do, or what not to do

This is my life

This is my music

So f*ck you!

SO F#CK YOU!

So f*ck you!

So f*ck you!

-I keep on searching that feeling for more

-I don't want to fight this no more

-Music takes me higher baby

-Music made the addict in me

-Come on now!