[Intro]

The glamour of rock, it's all around you
Doing your laundry on a show day
The glamour of rock, it will astound you
Groove to the patterns spinning around

It arrives like the logic of a dream
A fragment had been with the machines
Then you go into that spiral of loathing
Hypnotized by the cave of clothing

The glamour of rock, it's all around you
Doing your laundry on a show day
The glamour of rock, it will astound you
Groove to the patterns spinning around