Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
GoldFish
Performer
Sheepa
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David A. Poole
Composer
Dominic C. Peters
Composer
Lyrics
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
Hold on to the moment
When there's something brewing in the sky
Come on, there's too much distance
Separating you and I
But there's no real reason
Take what you can't get, she's never asking why
Now, I know that's treason
I'm shakin' and I'm movin' and it's all because of you
Break in to the system
These walls between us are just way too high
Bend light in a prism
Seven colors flashing in your eyes
You must try to escape it
Boy, you'll never ever see the lie
If you buy my story
I'll take you and I'll move you and I hope you think it's true
And I feel something what you feel boy, the heat
Oh, I feel something, what you feel boy, the beat
And I feel something what you feel boy, the heat
Oh, I feel something, what you feel boy, the beat
And I feel something what you feel boy, the heat
Oh, I feel something, what you feel boy, the beat
And I feel something what you feel boy, the heat
Oh, I feel something, what you feel boy, the beat
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
(Downtown rhythm, downtown rhythm)
Written by: David Poole, Dominic Peters

