To wake up in nowhere and know every thing is alright A minimalistic that marries a mail order bride To listen to something and have it change your life Tonight Wrap your arms around the volume knob It's like a party worth portraying It's the age of electronica When you die I'll be your DJ And we'll dance and scream and drink to mainstream Or bury your firstborn and try to get on in life Imagine the passion that you can create with time A picture of someone that somebody knew who died Tonight The kiss it still manifolds on the children's brows On the sweet and sour