

“House music doesn’t need attention from you,
seriously... It just grows inside you,
It just happens inside you.
Turn off your mind,
turn on your feet
Turn off your mind,
turn on your feet
Feet feet feet feet,
mind mind mind m- “know what you’re talking bout,
but don’t know how to explain it…..whatever ….
It just grew inside me now” Turn off your mind,
turn on your feet
Turn off your mind,
turn on
your feet (yeah)
House music was never a genre.
It’s a language the body already knew before your conscious.
In this House nation has no passport,
no religion, no last name.
It only asks one thing… are you
here,
right now, with us,
in this beat?
It’s a promise here that no matter where you came from,
you’ll land on the same beat
as everyone else in the room… as us….all belong together… here…right now
This is our house.
No hierarchy at the door,
no title on the floor,
we all know just take time more,
with our bodies, bass and that’s the core