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Friday 10 June 2011

Gods of the New Age

It’s Friday night and we’re hitting the town,
The clubs are all playing that retro sound,
We’re about to take our place in history,
A phenomenon we’re the next legacy.

We’re the gods of the new age,
Masters of your dreams,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Who you want to be,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Your dreams personified,
We’re the gods of the new age,
And you ask yourself why?

Hitting the dance floor at a quarter past midnight,
Checking out the girls checking out us tonight,
And as the DJ puts on our favourite song,
Each of us decides upon our lucky one.

We’re the gods of the new age,
Masters of your dreams,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Who you want to be,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Your dreams personified,
We’re the gods of the new age,
And you ask yourself why?

Falling out of the clubs onto the street,
Swearing at the paparazzi that we meet,
We’re here to inspire our fellow man,
Spread our loving as much as we can.

We’re the gods of the new age,
Masters of your dreams,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Who you want to be,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Your dreams personified,
We’re the gods of the new age,
And you ask yourself why?

We’ve got our pride and our reputation,
We’re the personified of our new nation,
The privileged elite the cream of the crop,
The girls start screaming and they just can’t stop.

We’re the gods of the new age,
Masters of your dreams,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Who you want to be,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Your dreams personified,
We’re the gods of the new age,
And you ask yourself why?

A band of brothers hitting the clubs,
Screaming fans just can’t get enough,
Each and everyone we ever had,
Left in the morning satisfied.

We’re the gods of the new age,
Masters of your dreams,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Who you want to be,
We’re the gods of the new age,
Your dreams personified,
We’re the gods of the new age,
And you ask yourself why?

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