If I was to close my eyes when I crossed at the lights and died
Would I leave a legacy, or just a corpse behind
I've tried to build an empire with no dollar signs in my eyes
I'm tired of dreaming dreams that won't come to life
I'm no one
But I used to be someone, somewhere
I thought I knew something
But I guess I know nothing, nowhere
Working on hardly, what's it for?
I'm not givin' up 'til we're number one
Working on hardly, what's it for?
I'm not givin' up 'til we're number one
My life, forever spent irrelevant in time
I'd like to leave a piece of me behind
What is just is, and what was is gone
What will be? Hopefully number one
I'm no one
But I used to be someone, somewhere
I thought I knew something
But I guess I know nothing, nowhere
Working on hardly, what's it for?
I'm not givin' up 'til we're number one
Working on hardly, what's it for?
I'm not givin' up 'til we're number one
Well, I used to work, you'd have to work to live
Now I live to work, cannot believe
Well, I used to work, you'd have to work to live
Now I live to work, cannot believe
Working on, I'll be working on
Working on 'til we're number one
Working on, I'll be working on
Working on 'til we're number one
Grįžtant prie remiksų temos. Neretu atveju man tai atrodo kaip galimybė ne itin žinomam DJ tapti žinomesniam (netaikoma, žinoma, tokiems kaip Moby). Kita vertus, gal tai AŠ nežinau apie plačiai žinomą DJ (nes ta sritis manęs nedomina). Tai aš daugelį miks
Duodu naga nukirpti, jei si daina netaps Veliniu dienos daina musick pasaulyje:
"I wanna rock you baby 'til I die
It's a magic symphony
Baby when you're lyin' next to me
I hear violins
You know what it means
Just for tonight."
Arba ateis iki vakaro goths
...remiksai, išlaikant autentišką aranžuotę, su tikslu kitaip perdėlioti tam tikrus muzikinius akcentus. Tokie remiksai man įdomūs ir jie jau dažnai įneša šiokių tokių teigiamų pokyčių.