The Sound Above my Hair
By Scooter (It's loud - Get ready for summer)
Here I go, out to rave again
Hardcore fills the air
The sound above my hair.
Here I go, out to rave again
Hardcore fills the air
The sound above my hair.

Zippin' [Zipping] up my boots,
goin' [going] back to my roots
yeah
To the place of my birth
back down to earth.

This song nicely illustrates will and will not.
The paranoia is in bloom, the PR
The transmissions will resume
They'll try to push drugs
Keep us all dumbed down and hope that
We will never see the truth around
(So come on!)