Professional D.A.N.C.E vs. Civilization (DJ RO$t Mashup)
I like the sound of the broken pieces I like the lights that assigh where she sits We’ve got machines, but the kids got Jesus Ought to move like we're off the namelist
God can’t hear you, They will fight you Watch them build a friend just like you Morning sickness X-Y-Z Teenage girls with ESP Teenage girls with ESP
Give me a sound to see Another world outside full of all the broken things that I made Just give me a life to plea Another world outside that's full of all the awful things that are me
We like to dance, but the dead go faster Turn up the slam and the bar code blaster We want the cash or the drug you’re after Rise up control for the mix-tape master
Self-correction, Mass dissection, Xbox brats are in detention Morning sickness X-Y-Z Boys with bombs in NMA
Compromising, Specializing, Photograph that I’m erasing Photo slots with picture screens Girls with guns on LSD
Self-infection, Mass destruction, Programmed for the final function Lab rat king, rescue team Save me from the next life
Give me a sound to see Another world outside full of all the broken things that I made Just give me a life to plea Another world outside that's full of all the awful things that are me ‘Cause we are the last disease Another broken life full of all the awful things that I made And we’ve got the eyes to see An other broken life that's full of all the awful things that I made