When the rhythm gets in your blood
When the the sound is in your veins
When you lose control
When you go insane
When you need something
To characterize your life
When you want to let out the pain
When you want to spread the love
When you give in to the beat
When you have to move your feet
When you live and when you die
When the song characterizes your life
When you need to cry
When you need to hurt
When you need to feel
When you need to be
When you need to take
When you need to give
When you need anything
That's when the music is born.
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