

(ooh-ooh-ooh) PRIS-TINE
PRO-DUC-TION GLID-ING THROUGH THE BASS,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, SET-TING UP THE PACE.
AT-MOS-PHER-IC WAVES WITH A BEA-TMAK-ER SWING,
MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE STUDIO RING!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT! (yeah-yeah-yeah)
BEAT-MAK-ER ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,
EIGHT-O-EIGHT BOUNC-ES FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping slick-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
STUD-I-O AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,
EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT! (ahhhh-hahhh)
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
POL-ISHED SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.