In the realm of rhythm, where beats reign supreme, There’s a groove so divine, it’s like a lucid dream. With every step I take, and every move I make, I’m riding on a wave, that no one else can fake.
[Chorus] You can’t touch this, oh no, no, no, This rhythm’s untouchable, it’s got its own flow. You can try to catch it, but it slips through your grasp, Like a phantom in the night, it’s too fast, too vast.
[Verse 2] From the depths of the bass to the heights of the treble, It’s a symphony of sound that makes the crowd revel. With every beat drop, and every snare hit, It’s like a cosmic dance, where we all submit.
[Chorus] You can’t touch this, oh no, no, no, This rhythm’s untouchable, it’s got its own flow. You can try to catch it, but it slips through your grasp, Like a phantom in the night, it’s too fast, too vast.
[Bridge] It’s not just a song, it’s a state of mind, A pulse of energy that leaves the world behind. In its elusive embrace, we find our release, In the heartbeat of the music, we find our peace.
[Chorus] You can’t touch this, oh no, no, no, This rhythm’s untouchable, it’s got its own flow. You can try to catch it, but it slips through your grasp, Like a phantom in the night, it’s too fast, too vast.
Conclusion
So let the music take you, to places unknown, Where the rhythm rules supreme, on its cosmic throne. For in this boundless dance, we find our unity, And in the untouchable groove, we find our eternity