Paroles: Head Automatica. Decadence. Brooklyn Is Burning.

You strangle people with a piercing stare
I can't believe I made it
The way you operate is so severe
So severe, I hate it

You strangle people with a sneering grin
I can't believe I made it
Brooklyn is burning down the discotheque
Discotheque, let's shake it

I feel the fire ignite
I hear, I hear the people cry
I see all the people now
I got, I got what the people want

You send a message in the atmosphere
And everyone starts running
The way you operate is so severe
So severe, so cunning

You send a message in your beady stare
And everyone starts running
Brooklyn is burning and by fire side
By your side, we're dancing

I feel the fire ignite
I hear, I hear the people cry
I see all the people now
I got, I got what the people want

You strangle people with a piercing stare
I can't believe I made it
The way you operate is so severe
So severe, I hate it

You strangle people with a sneering grin
I can't believe I made it
Brooklyn is burning down the discotheque
Discotheque, let's shake it

I feel the fire ignite
I hear, I hear the people cry
I see all the people now
I got, I got what the people want

I feel the fire ignite
I hear, I hear the people cry
I see all the people now
I got, I got what the people want