To wake up in nowhere and know every thing is alright  A minimalistic that marries a mail order bride  To listen to something and have it change your life  Tonight  Wrap your arms around the volume knob  It's like a party worth portraying  It's the age of electronica  When you die I'll be your DJ  And we'll dance and scream and drink to mainstream  Or bury your firstborn and try to get on in life  Imagine the passion that you can create with time  A picture of someone that somebody knew who died  Tonight  The kiss it still manifolds on the children's brows  On the sweet and sour