Turn the music up, I got my records on. I shut the world outside until the lights come on. Maybe the streets allright, maybe the trees are gone, I feel my heart start beating to my favorite song. And all the kids they dance, all the kids all night, until monday morning feels another life. I turn the music up, I'm on a roll this time, and heaven is in sight. I turn the music up, I got my records on, from underneath the rubble sing a rebel song. Dont want to see another generation drop, I'd rather be a comma than a full stop.