Under The Dancing Feet

You saw those clouds shaped like a sine wave,
they move aside just to expose the sun.
I feel those sunbeams shine on me,
and the thunder under the dancing feet.
Now the snare hits like lightning,
don't be afraid cause it's a clouds-dance now.
Bass on my chest, echo in my head
echo in your head, feedback till the end.
Put it on a dubplate, bass too loud
Because we're in a clouds-dance, the needles won't bounce.