The way the music flows,
Is the direction us humans all end up and go
The beat, the sound, the base, the rhythm
What're ya waitin' for? Go out there and get em'
The way the music flows,
It's the symphony of the daybright.
All the way through the evening,
And only grows stronger during the night.
The way the music flows,
On the 4th beat of the sound
it sucks to say that sometimes it blows,
Not the other way around.
And nowadays, most Enthusiasts know,
Those said good were nowhere to be found.
Saddle up your radio, your iPod, your phone,
To adore the sounds with all sorts of tones
The moody, the party, the grand and the hearty,
Although none seem to know,
The true, absolute way,
That the music flows.
