I got two pale hands up against the window pane

I'm shaking with the heat of my need again

It starts in my feet, reverbs up to my brain

There's nothing I can do to reverse the gain

I'm looking down to the street below

There's nothing in the way they move to show

They too, know what I knew

They too hunger for the beast below

Listening to the radio I feel so out of place

There's a certain something missing that the treble can't erase

I know you can tell just by looking at my face

A word about my weakness

I'm totally addicted to bass

Wow woah ho

Totally addicted to bass

Wow woah ho



(Wow woah ho)



There's nothing I can do to be cool

I don't sleep till I've had my fuel

It frustrates if I am deprived

A hunger that grates from deep inside

I feel like I'm doing time

Imprisoned by dependence on a rhythm sublime

In my mind I must overcome the need to define

The solitary silence of a faceless crime



Standing by the stereo I'm feeling so alone

My back against a speaker and I'm moving on my own

Surrounded by so many and they're staring at my face

They're picking up my problem

Totally addicted to bass

Wow woah ho

Totally addicted to bass

Wow woah ho



Your bassline is shooting up my spine

Wow woah ho

Your bassline has got me feeling fine

It's filling up my mind



Sunrise at my window, I look down on the street

People I see everywhere are tapping their feet

Suddenly I realise in a look that I was wrong

Everybody's groovin' to their own song

Down at the scene below

There's something in the way they move to show

They too, know what I know

They too hunger for the beast below



R