What’s the real question in your mind mind mind I’m inclined to ask you all the time time time Do unto me as I want to do to you Try me on, I’m very you I can’t read your mind So you got to let me know all the time How it feels for it to be real Ooh you got me you got me you got me Ooh you got me you got me you got me I don’t know what you do (I don’t know I don’t know) But I like it I like it I like what you’re doing to me The sands of time fade into dark Feel your pulse it’s groove o’clock A message to madness Feel music that’s realness