The Sound

And when the song rings through your new skin, will you listen
If you keep the backbeat down
I will go back to the sound
With good luck, with good luck

With good luck, with good luck
If you keep the backbeat down
Curse the sad site of your white trite and it's always the same
Did you forget? I give it my best but only walk the worst
If you keep the backbeat down
With good luck
With good luck, with good luck
I will go back to the sound
With good luck, with good luck

I will go back to the sound
I will go back to the sound
I will go back to the sound

With good luck, with good luck
On the same lines it's about time
I give it away but it just comes right back
But when the song rings through your new skin, will you listen?

I will go back to the sound