Give it up let go There's no hide and seek I see you you see me What's the mystery Somewhere in between Reeling, reeling You've got what I need Sleep, I don't need no sleep Words are only words

I feel like history on the turntables Old school to new school Like nothing ever been realer On the history of the turntables I'm the mystery of what's inside the speaker cables I'm Nina Simone in the park, and Harlem in the dark I'm the musical to the