Bodies Attract

I

Citizens of the groove...
By order of the Vibe Dictator:
Law Number One.

When two bodies attract...
the groove explodes.

You step in like a signal flare,
gold light hanging in the air.
I move slow through the neon smoke,
one look bends every rule I know.

You turn left, I drift right,
gravity starts a little fight.
One spark in the velvet black,
too much heat to hold it back.

Electric hearts can't stay alone,
the bass speaks in a royal tone.
Temperature rising, no need to ask,
critical mass, critical mass.

When two bodies attract,
there's no turning back.
The bass hits hard
and the stars react.

When two bodies attract,
the night reloads.
One spark, one touch,
and the groove explodes.

II

Your shadow slides across the floor,
my pulse kicks down the locked steel door.
Magnetic trouble, rhythm crime,
we cross the line right on time.

No crown of stone, no throne of gold,
just neon laws and moves too bold.
Closer, closer, the pressure grows,
everybody in the room already knows.

Electric hearts can't stay alone,
the bass speaks in a royal tone.
Temperature rising, no need to ask,
critical mass, critical mass.

When two bodies attract,
there's no turning back.
The bass hits hard
and the stars react.

When two bodies attract,
the night reloads.
One spark, one touch,
and the groove explodes.

Silence falls for half a beat,
then the whole world leaves its seat.
Say the law, make it loud,
turn that gravity into sound.

When two bodies attract,
there's no turning back.
The bass hits hard
and the stars react.

When two bodies attract,
the night reloads.
One spark, one touch,
and the groove explodes.

Law Number One:
when two bodies attract...
the groove explodes.