Beat Sculptor

(ooh-yeah-yeah) Watch the room shift layout now

When the heavy pattern strikes the ground

Feel the pressure start to build

Every empty space is filled

Take it up, up to the ceiling

Put the beat in your hands,

put the sound in your soul Let the heavy low-end take control

(feel that bounce)

Put the beat in your hands,

let it overflow

We don't need another spark

We just need the rhythm in the dark

Let it settle in the frame

No more calling out your name

Just the sound, just the beat

(just

the beat...)