Bass drop, lights flash— we’re the Floorfiller freaks,
neon hearts explode in laser-licked streaks.
Spin that black disc, let the kick drum speak,
every booty in the room goes slap-slick cheek.
From zero to pandemonium in 3-2-1,
we ignite the wax till the sunrise comes.
Hands up, hands down, tornado swirl,
we’re the glitter-twisted kings & queens of this world.
Don’t stop, don’t breathe, just levitate higher—
A*Teens reload, set the club on fire!