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New WaveWords and Music by Beau PhillipsDancing alone in my roomThe poem of a life in near completionLeft me to die in a tombA stone of light I view and through a vision:I'm getting out of here: It's not an act of treasonI'm getting out of here: Tis a change of seasonI'm getting out of here: I'll give you rhyme and reasonFaster Fashion I do craveTime to pave a New WaveSway! Succumb to the tranceThe only way to pray is if you come on to the danceRave! To music you're enslavedBy the beat you are saved Welcome to the New WaveHeaven is the record storeD-E-V-O-T-I-O-N doesn't spell completionYou can all me Brit-Band WhoreSongtexteManchester, 1980's, my Elysian Fields, yeahI'm getting out of here Got my gift, got my skillI'm getting out of here Get my drift: I'm Still IllI'm getting out of here Lightning swift I will fulfillBlessed Bowie is my faveTime to pave a New WaveSway! Succumb to the tranceThe only way to pray is if you come on to the danceRave! In music you're enslavedBy the beat you are saved Welcome to the New WaveCopyright 2002 Beau PhillipsAll Rights Reserved Aus Songtexte Mania