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Life is to precious to
worry about stupid shit
So have fun, get drunk
and fall in love
Say what you want to say
and do what you want to do
Regret nothing!


THIS IS MY REALITY

This is what I love..
And can’t stop loving.
Get wasted at parties,
from nine ’till seven in the morning

I live for the music..
Rolling blunts,
feeling high,
getting loaded,
or take some pills and go to LaLaLand.
Spending all my money on dope
and extreme highpriced tickets.
But in the end it’s all worth it!!

I like to live in my own world.
Fuck regular life, fuck a nine-to-five job.
I’m told to enjoy every moment,
Every hour, Every minute.
That’s what I do on fridays and saturdays.

Why should I take life so seriously??
I just wanna do, what I like to do!
Being far from reality,
‘Cause I can’t stand society.
This is my own world..
I just wanna hear the music.

I think the whole system fucking sucks..
Everybody is working their fucking ass off during the week.
Getting totally fucking stressed out.
So what’s wrong??!
And what’s right??!

I live for the weekend
I live for hardstyles
I live for “HARDSTYLES” baby!!



HET GABBERGEVOEL .. !

Het gevoel in je buik van de harde bassdrums.
De piep in je oor van het overstuurde geluid..
Een mc die in de mic loopt te schreeuwen,
Dan komt de bass en daar gaat de hele muid.

Met de hele zaal HOLLAND roepen,
Omdat het onze muziek is,
Je hoort het van alle die hard groepen,
Alle andere stylen zijn kattepis

Nergens kan je zo uit je dak gaan als op hardcore
Nergens zijn de drums en geluiden zo hard.
En omdat het zo'n goed gevoel geeft daardoor,
Zijn wij gabbers in nier en in hart!