Let’s shoot the moon.
Let’s shoot the moon.
Dive into this trench run of electro house bliss.
I heard you think you’re bulletproof.
You gotta keep ’em separated.
I can think of, say, uno dos tres quatro cinco cinco seis reasons…
Not including it would be akin to, say… breaking the law, for example?
Crunching, groovy electro beats that could chew through the back of the club (or your mind, yeah?).
Love love “Bulletproof,” and the whole album has a high-octane dance pop energy.