DRUMLINE

by xRenaissancex   Oct 17, 2007


We are the rhythm
we are the beat
the pounding in your chest
the pulse of your veins

we are the heart
we are the soul
the tempo at it's best
and the thunder when it rains

we create the sick ways
you march to the drum and
nothing but us would supply
the power of this band

we are the soul
we're out of control
step away, you'll be fine
we'll lay you down
with this, our drumline

to be a percussionist.....
your jealous.

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