| Song | addicted to bass |
| Artist | Puretone |
| Album | Its Like That 40 Block Rockin Beats |
| Puretone | |
| Miscellaneous | |
| Addicted To Bass | |
| Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it’s filling up my mind. | |
| I got two pale hands up against the window pane, | |
| I’m shaking with the heat of my need again. | |
| Starts with my feet reverts up to my brain, | |
| There’s nothing I can do to reverts again. | |
| I’m looking down to the street below, | |
| There’s nothing in the way they move to show, | |
| That they too, know what I know, | |
| They too hunger for the beast below. | |
| Listening to the radio I feel so out of place, | |
| There’s a certain something missing that the treble can’t erase. | |
| I know you can tell just by looking at my face, | |
| A word about my weakness……I’m totally addicted to bass. | |
| Wah wah wah woooo!! x a few | |
| There’s nothing I can do to be cool, I don’t sleep till I’ve had my fuel | |
| I frustrate if I’m deprived, I’m hung by the grace from deep inside, | |
| I feel like I’m doing time…. | |
| Imprisoned by the penance and the rhythm sublime | |
| In my mind I must overcome the need to define | |
| The solitary silence of a faceless crime | |
| Standing by the stereo, feeling so alone | |
| Got my back against the speaker and I’m moving on my own | |
| Surrounded by so many and they’re staring at my face, | |
| They’re picking up my problem…..I’m totally addicted to bass. | |
| Your bass line is shooting up my spine | |
| Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it’s filling up my mind. | |
| Sometimes at my window, I look down on the street, | |
| People I see everywhere are tapping their feet, | |
| Suddenly I realise when I look that I was wrong, | |
| Everybody’s groovin’ to their own song. | |
| Down in the scene below, There’s something in the way they move to show | |
| That they too, know what I know, | |
| They too hunger for the beast below. | |
| Rhythms running over me to wash away my fear, | |
| So back me up humanity and sweeten my tears | |
| There’s something that connected us down throughout the years, | |
| No need to get so lonely, everyone’s addicted to bass. | |
| HONK HONK HONK | |
| Your bass line is shooting up my spine, | |
| Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it’s filling up my mind…….. x lots etc etc |
| Puretone | |
| Miscellaneous | |
| Addicted To Bass | |
| Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it' s filling up my mind. | |
| I got two pale hands up against the window pane, | |
| I' m shaking with the heat of my need again. | |
| Starts with my feet reverts up to my brain, | |
| There' s nothing I can do to reverts again. | |
| I' m looking down to the street below, | |
| There' s nothing in the way they move to show, | |
| That they too, know what I know, | |
| They too hunger for the beast below. | |
| Listening to the radio I feel so out of place, | |
| There' s a certain something missing that the treble can' t erase. | |
| I know you can tell just by looking at my face, | |
| A word about my weakness I' m totally addicted to bass. | |
| Wah wah wah woooo!! x a few | |
| There' s nothing I can do to be cool, I don' t sleep till I' ve had my fuel | |
| I frustrate if I' m deprived, I' m hung by the grace from deep inside, | |
| I feel like I' m doing time. | |
| Imprisoned by the penance and the rhythm sublime | |
| In my mind I must overcome the need to define | |
| The solitary silence of a faceless crime | |
| Standing by the stereo, feeling so alone | |
| Got my back against the speaker and I' m moving on my own | |
| Surrounded by so many and they' re staring at my face, | |
| They' re picking up my problem.. I' m totally addicted to bass. | |
| Your bass line is shooting up my spine | |
| Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it' s filling up my mind. | |
| Sometimes at my window, I look down on the street, | |
| People I see everywhere are tapping their feet, | |
| Suddenly I realise when I look that I was wrong, | |
| Everybody' s groovin' to their own song. | |
| Down in the scene below, There' s something in the way they move to show | |
| That they too, know what I know, | |
| They too hunger for the beast below. | |
| Rhythms running over me to wash away my fear, | |
| So back me up humanity and sweeten my tears | |
| There' s something that connected us down throughout the years, | |
| No need to get so lonely, everyone' s addicted to bass. | |
| HONK HONK HONK | |
| Your bass line is shooting up my spine, | |
| Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it' s filling up my mind.. x lots etc etc |