Slave.. to the rhythm... So wake up Put on your make up Forget the break up Through out in the air your pretty high heels Wake up put on your make up Just forget the break up Be a slave to the rhythm the beat Slave.. to the rhythm... Can you feel the base Look right at my face My taste has got no flair Not particular Surly what I do no other woman do Surly what I do no other woman do Wake up I believe in love..