In a club called Oh No We murdered White Boy Techno In a club called Here We Go Again We pulled the plugs on so-so We pulled the plugs on so-so We pulled the plugs…
In a bag from Littlewoods We buried the rests [?] In a club called called Tombstone, we [?]
Now a light shines on the ground Like the moon on a sundial Points to two o’clock When the drug just starts to smile The drug just starts to smile
No waiting now You dive into your studio Push a button on the Amstrad (Mr. Sugar) And witness the joy of techno
In a club called Oh No We murdered White Boy Techno In a club called Here We Go Again We pulled the plugs on so-so We pulled the plugs on so-so We pulled the plugs on techno
In a club called Oh No We murdered White Boy Techno In a club called Here We Go Again We pulled the plugs on so-so We pulled the plugs on so-so We pulled the plugs on techno