文本歌词

Unity - Seven/N-Type
Written by：Edward Berry/Mark Newton
It's summer an airport hanger has been turn to a beach
The quarter chameleon card was oblige with still high breed
With laser in each place
A hundred thousand watt of sound will hammer ear drums
Four thousand of the half million create every weekend
Every weekend makes two hours
Someday say drugs any good but they no good
No tragic act at just not stop dancing
The quarter chameleon card was oblige with still high breed
With laser in each place
A hundred thousand watt of sound will hammer ear drums
Four thousand of the half million create every weekend
Every weekend makes two hours
Someday say drugs any good but they no good
No tragic act at just not stop dancing