The black-clad bodies All moving in sync A dance floor full of clones The hordes of the elite The music's pounding rhythm Makes it hard to think This place just gets to me Time for another drink This beat is merciless The bodies never rest [Bring that beat back] Strobe lights to hide the scars Not knowing who you are Goth girl celebutants Know just how to flaunt Hey DJ play that song The same song on repeat Hey DJ play that song The flavor of the weak Pathetic, aesthetic Wrapped tight black rubber plastic Your music an accessory This beat is merciless The bodies never rest Pathetic, aesthetic Wrapped tight black rubber plastic Your music is a fashion It's just an accessory