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do what ever you got to do to make it through the night
Hit em with electro retro meets techno, everything is switched on still something don t work right
We re electro living in the land of the light, hit em with electro retro meets techno
but we are not sad for baghdad
But we are not sad for baghdad, and the man them mad as a hatter
Everything is switched on still something don t work right, they can t change what it is just by putting a name on, lets have a little natter about a couple of matters
Beware of the truth or it ll send you to bellevue, the goffer or the gaffer
electro living in the land of the light
Just youtube me, no matter the chatter, you will see they re just salesmen with nothing to sell you
But whatever you do don t believe the hype, beware of the truth or it ll send you to bellevue, or ramp with akala where s you brain gone
Or make something art just by shoving a frame on, well bruv i m the latter, election rigging in the land of the right
electro living
we are sad for things we cannot have
young money love money blood money right
Pour me a cuppa cha a little butter an crackers, things are what they seem, shag and they brag and pose for lads mags
From the land of sausage and batter, entertain us computer, here we are now
But whatever you do don t believe the hype, they can t change what it is just by putting a name on
Or ramp with akala where s you brain gone, but what ever you do don t believe the hype
you will see they re just salesmen with nothing to sell you
They can t change what it is just by putting a name on, well bruv i m the latter
The kids are unruly news does not fool me, or ramp with akala where s you brain gone
Or ramp with akala where s you brain gone, electro living in the land of the light, things are what they seem
Beware of the truth or it ll send you to bellevue, here we are now, electro living in the land of the light
electro living
If you take a closer look and uncover the veil, do what ever you got to do to make it through the night
Or ramp with akala where s you brain gone, or make something art just by shoving a frame on
Pour me a cuppa cha a little butter an crackers, electro living in the land of the light
From the land of sausage and batter, you will see they re just salesmen with nothing to sell you Livin, hit em with electro retro meets techno
Well bruv i m the latter, electro living in the land of the light, do what ever you gotta do to make it through the night
but whatever you do don t believe the hype
Or become less guilty by passing the blame on, you will see they re just salesmen with nothing to sell you, everything is switched on still something don t work right