Rhythm’s Grip

(ahhhh-hahhh) First the rhythm hits the spine

Sinking deep into your bone

Every system realigns

When the frequencies are blown

You can't resist the heavy pull

Your body moves against your will (yeah)

It's a physical obsession

It's a muscle-bound confession

Feel the pressure building up

(building up)

That's how the music makes you move

(move, move!) That's how the pressure finds the groove

No hesitation, lose control

It takes your spirit,

claims your soul (hahaha)

Spin the wheel and test the strength Feel the friction on the

floor Every dancer goes the length Shaking till they want some more

It's a ancient kind of call

From the playground to the stage Watch the giant barriers fall (let's

go!)

Underneath the heavy beat

Legends waking from their sleep (ahhhh)

That's how the music makes you move

(move, move!) That's how the pressure finds the groove

No hesitation, lose control

It takes your spirit,

claims your soul (hahaha) (ahhhh)