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There is no patience for the aesthetic nor any more passion
For the hermetic down here if you believe in a contact something will land
I look for the sound by eye naked inside bars
For a minute I travel in the stylistic vortex I am my deejay
And I would connect you to my absence of gravity
I am my deejay I spend the night in
This city u200bu200bI am my deejay
Inside those grooves there is the soul I am my deejay
The selection is rough I am my
Deejay the my innocence is toxic
I know how to shape with music I know
Getting dirty with plastic down here the shock
Adrenaline will not abandon you
I have no diplomatic sensors I cut the icons
With scissors of course it can shock you I am my deejay
I am my deejay I spend the night in
This city I am my deejay
Inside those grooves there is the soul I am my
Deejay the selection is rough I am my
Deejay my innocence is toxic
In my eyes I have imprinted the emptiness of the
Complexities of a black hole that
It also samples the afterlife to transform the agony
Of words into waveforms, actions in everything what moves
And I would connect you to my absence of gravity
I am my deejay I spend the night in this
City I am my deejay inside those
/>Ruts there is the soul I am my deejay the
Selection is rough I am my
Deejay my innocence is toxic