black licorice

(Verse 1) Black licorice sticks, they’re alive and they’re slick, Groovin’ through the night, every beat they can kick. In the neon glow, where the rhythms collide, They’re tech-house dreamers, with the trance in their stride. (Chorus) They’re melting in the sound, they’re twisted, they’re free, Underground beats, setting fire to the sea. Tropical house with a minimal flow, Licorice sticks in the rhythm, watch ‘em glow. (Verse 2) Bending through the wires, they’re mixing the vibe, Trance waves rolling, feel the groove come alive. Underground beats, they’re crafting the track, Tech-house spirit, no turning back. (Chorus) They’re melting in the sound, they’re twisted, they’re free, Underground beats, setting fire to the sea. Tropical house with a minimal flow, Licorice sticks in the rhythm, watch ‘em glow. (Outro) In the club, they’re dancing, lost in the trance, Black licorice sticks, they’re leading the dance.