Brothers & Sisters

So music died And all we loved before, went into hide Instead of dancing in the night, you hear the tide And euphorias been broken up inside Is this the roaring '20s up in my town? All the people places have gone down No more love upon a sticky dance floor And I must say, that energy, what was it all for? Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume I need to be where others feel what I feel I need to hear a DJ say rewind I want to meet a dealer in the corner I want to hug a stranger in the lights Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Brothers and sisters, pump up the volume Now we must get devious (pump up the volume) Use the tactics used on us (pump up the volume) Written you off to see you bleed (pump up the volume) And leave your children in the sea (pump up the volume) We have been infiltrated (pump up the volume) Who speaks for us is automated (pump up the volume) Who speaks for us is automated Who speaks for us is automated