I'm wound up like a ticking clock
My mind won't stop
No I can't turn it off
Up tight it just won't stop
No I can't turn it off
I can't turn it off
Ooh, oh, oh anticipating
By Friday I'm sick of waiting
Oh so close I can almost taste it
When we hit the floor
It's like the whole world disappears
Just the DJ, you and me here
Caught up in the atmosphere
The whole world just disappears
No one can touch what we've got
As long as the DJ don't stop
Turning the temperature up, oh
When we hit the floor
It's like the whole world disappears
Just the DJ, you and me here
Caught up in the atmosphere
The whole world just disappears
I'm wound up like a t-time bomb
I'm about to blow, about to explode
Right now I'm on the edge, I'll say it again
I'm about to explode
Oh, oh, oh the anticipation
It's time to take my medication
Oh so close I can almost taste it
When we hit the floor
It's like the whole world disappears
Just the DJ, you and me here
Caught up in the atmosphere
The whole world just disappears
No one can touch what we've got
As long as the DJ don't stop
Turning the temperature up
The whole world just disappears
I'm wound up like a ticking clock
My mind-
I'm wound up like a t-time bomb
I'm about-
I'm wound up like a ticking clock
My mind, my mind, my mind...
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When we hit the floor
It's like the whole world disappears
Just the DJ, you and me here
Caught up in the atmosphere
The whole world just disappears
No one can touch what we've got
As long as the DJ don't stop
Turning the temperature up
The whole world just disappears
World Disappears was written by Keely Hawkes & Ricki-Lee & James O’Brien.
World Disappears was produced by James O’Brien & Hook N Sling.