U Don't Danse to Tekno Anymore - Alabama 3

It was the last train to Mashville, girl, you got onboard

Packed up your medicines, left without a word

Strung-out in suburbia, waiting for that call

You chill out by yourself behind closed doors

You lost the plot again, where you are now ain’t clear

It’s a misty morning memory, the road that took you here

Special K keeps the chills away in your broken basement room

Staring at the walls, sharing your score with no one

And you don’t dance to techno anymore

I don’t see you under the strobe light on the dancefloor

It’s been a while since I saw your ultraviolet smile

You don’t dance to techno anymore

You don’t dance to techno anymore

You don’t dance to techno anymore

You don’t dance to techno

So sad since you let it go

You don’t dance to techno anymore

The 808 and the 303

Ain’t the friends they used to be

You’ve got no time for a rollin' 909

You said goodbye to Chicago

And Detroit City, Lord, you let her go

And you ain’t on the guestlist on a Saturday night

And you don’t dance to techno anymore

I don’t see you under the strobe light on the dancefloor

It’s been a while since I saw your ultraviolet smile

You don’t dance to techno anymore

You don’t dance to techno anymore— Lord above—

You don’t dance to techno anymore

You don’t dance to techno

So sad since you let it go

You don’t dance to techno anymore

You don’t dance to techno

Hip-hop or electro

You don’t dance to techno anymore

You don’t dance to techno anymore