I feel lonely when
You disown me, my friends
You say you used to know me then
Now my body's under arrest
We are not your lovers
We are not your friends
We are just the sinners
We're condemned to death
We are not your lovers
We are not your friends
Fuck what you believe in
Cause this is the end
You can't find nothing at all
When there's nothing there all along
I'm everything that you're not
Which is what makes you
What makes you, want me so
We are not your lovers
We are not your friends
We are just sinners
We're condemned to death
We are not your lovers
We are not your friends
Fuck what you believe in
Cause this is the end
Take me home, please take me home
Take me somewhere I want to go
Take me home, please take me home
Take me somewhere I want to go
We are not your lovers
We are not your friends
We are just the sinners
We're condemned to death
We are not your lovers
We are not your friends
Fuck what you believe in
It's the end
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.