Hey precious, hey burning child
Time to tune to something wild
It's new, it's hot, it's all you're not
Don't turn back, it's all we've got
You're breathless, you're out of step--
time to learn just what is hip
If you think you're in a jumble,
that's the way the cookie crumbles
Tuning into something wild
Tuning into something wild
Like a comet from space,
like a slap in the face,
you can feel it coming
Like a push in the back,
turning white into black,
you're feeling something wild now!
Well, maybe so-- we're in a mess,
world gone wrong, but don't forget
there's a groove that makes you wonder
how the hell they sample thunder
It's glorious, it's boom, boom, boom
Bless the noise that shakes the room
If you think we're getting milder
brace yourself for something wilder