Electric Blaze

(ooh,

yeah)

Watch the clock on the wall strike ten

We are starting the game again

Underneath the big marquee

You and me, where we want to be

I feel the pressure start to rise

No more games, no more compromise (ooh-ooh)

Give me the rhythm,

give me the heat

We are the sound of the modern street

Dancing all through the starry night

Everything feels so warm and bright

Take a chance on a modern spin

Let the rhythm just draw you in

We can capture the midnight air

Without a single doubt or care

I feel the pressure start to rise

No more games, no more compromise (ooh-ooh)

Give me the rhythm,

give me the heat

We are the sound of the modern street

Dancing all through the starry night

Everything feels so warm and bright

We hear the music play

It takes our fears away (away,

away)

We are the sound!

(yeah,

dancing all night)