Lúcio Self - Dan Bull

Wait for the place where the bass gonna drop

Let’s take it from the top (Ay)

Wait for the place where the bass gonna drop

Let’s take it from the top (Ay)

Wait for the place where the bass gonna drop

Let’s take it from the top

Wait for the place where the bass gonna drop (Ah)

Raver, straight out the favela

Bringing a breakdown with the fader (Yeah)

Make soundwaves of countless flavours

Wow!

True musical taste;

synesthesia (Huh)

Going to change up your vision of the same stuff

'Til you’re tingling with sensations of elation (Oh)

Exhilaration, admit it;

the feeling is thrilling

Fulfilling and chilling

No wonder the kid on the stage is making a killing

He’s got millions, top billing

So, stop feeling sorry for yourself

And start singing it

Ay, let’s take it from the top

Wait for the place where the bass gonna drop

What?

Turn up the EDM

Increase the speed, boost the BPM

No middle of the road, no medium

No stopping these flows till we see the end, oh

One good thing about music

When it hits, you feel no pain

One good thing about Lúcio's music

Is it can make a play of the game

(One good thing about Lúcio's music

Is it can make a play of the game)

(One good thing about Lúcio's music

Is it can make a play of the game)

We’ve heard music only makes existence richer

Lúcio throws the switch

Tones and notes composing us a picture

And notes composing us a picture

All systems go, going to go the distance

Going to give assistance, can I get a witness?

Firing on all pistons, pistols

It’s futile trying to put up a resistance (Ah)

Blowing up transistors

Flicking the switch so damn quick, his trigger finger is blistered

EQ flicking the frequency so frequently

The beat and he could even conceivably

Conceive a fetus, just so he or she

Could feature in remix releases

Oh, Jesus!

If it wasn’t that egregious

That lyric would have been prestigious

But I don’t know where to draw the line

True music knows no borderline

So, let me divulge a little thought of mine

If you’re bored of music then you’re bored of life

One good thing about music

When it hits, you feel no pain

One good thing about Lúcio's music

Is it can make a play of the game

(One good thing about Lúcio's music

Is it can make a play of the game)

(One good thing about Lúcio's music

Is it can make a play of the game)

We’ve heard music only makes existence richer

Lúcio throws the switch

Tones and notes composing us a picture

And notes composing us a picture

Pile in, overpowering to anyone who can hear

So, hurry up, let the phonographic magic carry you

Playing solo, Joe Satriani jamming on a strat

Through a pedal with a fat-wah, Sharia

Taking the sound barrier, breaking it down, hell yeah

Shaking the ground, while you were waiting around, dallying

Now, I hate to tell you but you’re making yourself embarrassing

Without comparison

So, mate, sit down and have a think, you good?

Put your headphones on, take it to the top

Wait for the place where the bass gonna drop

Peekaboo!

Beat going to boom, keep in the groove

He going to move, sneak in the booth, speaking the truth

Speeding the group, healing them too, feeling anew

Revealing the true meaning of music and speaking of tunes

You can stream this through the service you prefer

'Cause you deserve it, dude, perfect, woo

One good thing about music

When it hits, you feel no pain

One good thing about Lúcio's music

Is it can make a play of the game

We’ve heard music only makes existence richer

Lúcio throws the switch

Tones and notes composing us a picture

And notes composing us a picture

And notes composing us a picture

And notes composing us a picture

Take it to the top, top (Take it to the top)

Bass gonna drop, drop (Bass gonna drop)

Take it to the top, top (Take it to the top)

Bass gonna drop, drop (Bass gonna drop)

Take it to the top, top (Take it to the top)

Bass gonna drop, drop (Bass gonna drop)

Take it to the top, top (Take it to the top)

Bass gonna drop (Bass gonna drop)