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    I bought your record, and I fell crestfallen
    By the borrowed blisters of an old time zone
    Cuz I remember when the backbeat wasn't programmed in
    and heroes were still human and messed up

    CHORUS
    Cuz they rocked on real drums (twice)
    don't let this carry on, dear son
    Real drums forever...

    I guess I can't say much, cuz you got me dancin'
    But if this ain't new disco, it sure as hell comes
    close
    And I'll smile if you win, but now you've got me
    wondering
    if this means you're inspired or washed up