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Flash. Speculative fiction. Science fiction.

Microrelat. Ficció especulativa. Ciència-ficció.

Microrelato de ficción especulativa. Ciencia ficción.

Yeah, yeah Corku Beats Turn the lights up Laser heart I feel the bass running through my veins, Neon lights falling down like rain, Everybody moving like we lost control, One more beat and we let it go. Blue lights flashing on the city floor, We don’t need words, we just want more, Hands up high when the rhythm starts, Dancing tonight with a laser heart. Step left, step right, We shine brighter in the night, Don’t slow down, don’t fall apart, Feel the fire in your laser heart. Laser heart, laser heart, Lighting up the dark, dark, dark, Laser heart, laser heart, Feel it beating hard, hard, hard. Move your body to the sound, We’re never coming down, Laser heart, laser heart, Let it glow inside your heart. La-la-la, laser heart, La-la-la, light the dark, La-la-la, laser heart, Boom, boom, beat, restart. Pink smoke rising when the speakers hit, Whole room jumping, can you feel this? Eyes like fire and the floor goes bright, We were made for a night like tonight. No fear, no brakes, no looking back, Feel that power in the bass attack, Every move leaves a neon mark, We burn the night with a laser heart. Step left, step right, We shine brighter in the night, Don’t slow down, don’t fall apart, Feel the fire in your laser heart. Laser heart, laser heart, Lighting up the dark, dark, dark, Laser heart, laser heart, Feel it beating hard, hard, hard. Move your body to the sound, We’re never coming down, Laser heart, laser heart, Let it glow inside your heart. One pulse, two lights, We disappear into the night, Three beats, four sparks, Now we dance with laser hearts. Laser heart, laser heart, Lighting up the dark, dark, dark, Laser heart, laser heart, Feel it beating hard, hard, hard. Move your body to the sound, We’re never coming down, Laser heart, laser heart, Let it glow inside your heart. La-la-la, laser heart, La-la-la, light the dark, La-la-la, laser heart, Corku Beats, restart.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Corku Beats city lights are waking up. Feel that bass inside your chest, we don’t stop, we turn it up. Night… Night… Night pulse. I step outside when the moon gets loud, neon rain falling through the crowd. Black jacket, bright shoes, eyes on fire, every heartbeat climbing higher. No slow motion, no rewind, leave your worries far behind. Hands up, lights flash, speakers shake, one more move and the night might break. They say, “Where you going?” I say, “Don’t know.” I just follow where the bright lights go. Feel the rhythm in the street, feel the thunder in your feet. When the city starts to lose control, that’s when we hit the night pulse. Left, right, turn around, feel the bass shake the ground. Hands high, don’t let go, everybody catch the glow. One, two, three, let the night explode. One, two, three, night pulse. Night pulse, night pulse, feel it running through your soul. Night pulse, night pulse, lose your mind and take control. Hey, hey, hey, move it like lightning. Hey, hey, hey, make it exciting. Night pulse, night pulse, boom-boom-beat, let it roll. Boom-boom-beat, night pulse. Boom-boom-beat, night pulse. Step, slide, freeze, explode. Boom-boom-beat, night pulse. Pulse, pulse, pulse… Night pulse. She walks in like a midnight flame, whole room starts calling her name. Silver smile, electric eyes, moving like stars across the sky. She don’t speak, she just moves, every step becomes the groove. DJ drops it, lights go wild, everybody dancing like a child. No VIP, no velvet rope, just one beat and a little hope. From the back to the front of the floor, everybody keeps asking for more. We don’t need a reason why, we just burn until we fly. When the city starts to lose control, that’s when we hit the night pulse. Left, right, turn around, feel the bass shake the ground. Hands high, don’t let go, everybody catch the glow. One, two, three, let the night explode. One, two, three, night pulse. Night pulse, night pulse, feel it running through your soul. Night pulse, night pulse, lose your mind and take control. Hey, hey, hey, move it like lightning. Hey, hey, hey, make it exciting. Night pulse, night pulse, boom-boom-beat, let it roll. When the lights go low, we shine brighter. When the beat gets cold, we burn higher. No fear, no shame, just fire in the frame. One crowd, one sound, we own this town. Silence… Heartbeat… Bassline… Night pulse. Boom-boom-beat. Boom-boom-beat. Step to the left, kick to the beat. Boom-boom-beat. Boom-boom-beat. Turn around, drop to your knees. Hands up, shoulders roll, flash that smile, lose control. Hands up, shoulders roll, night pulse taking over the floor. Night pulse, night pulse, feel it running through your soul. Night pulse, night pulse, lose your mind and take control. Hey, hey, hey, move it like lightning. Hey, hey, hey, make it exciting. Night pulse, night pulse, boom-boom-beat, let it roll. Night pulse. Night pulse. When the city goes dark… we make it glow. Boom-boom-beat.

Yeah, yeah, yeah Corku Beats We light it up, we light it up Neon move I walk in slow but the bass goes wild, Lights on my face and a dangerous smile, Everybody looking when I hit that floor, One little step and they’re asking for more. City lights flashing like a video game, No rules tonight, we don’t dance the same, Hands in the air when the speakers boom, Whole place shaking when I make that move. Left, right, spin it around, Feel that rhythm taking over the town, Don’t stop, let it go, When the beat drops, everybody knows. Neon move, neon move, Watch me slide when I’m in the groove, Neon move, neon move, Everybody wants that neon move. Boom, boom, step to the light, We don’t sleep, we own the night, Neon move, neon move, Come on baby, do the neon move. Na-na-na, neon move, Na-na-na, feel the groove, Na-na-na, neon move, Move, move, move, move. Shoes hit the ground like a heartbeat sound, When I turn around, everybody gets loud, No fancy talk, just a look in my eyes, I’m the spark in the room when the night comes alive. Purple smoke and electric blue, All I need is the beat and you, One more step, now the crowd goes mad, Best night ever that they ever had. Left, right, spin it around, Feel that rhythm taking over the town, Don’t stop, let it go, When the beat drops, everybody knows. Neon move, neon move, Watch me slide when I’m in the groove, Neon move, neon move, Everybody wants that neon move. Boom, boom, step to the light, We don’t sleep, we own the night, Neon move, neon move, Come on baby, do the neon move. Freeze for a second, then drop it low, Lights go crazy when I lose control, One beat, two beat, follow my shoes, Now the whole world doing the neon move. Neon move, neon move, Watch me slide when I’m in the groove, Neon move, neon move, Everybody wants that neon move. Boom, boom, step to the light, We don’t sleep, we own the night, Neon move, neon move, Come on baby, do the neon move. Na-na-na, neon move, Na-na-na, feel the groove, Na-na-na, neon move, Corku Beats, make it move.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, lights on me, but I move like a shadow. Everybody looking, but nobody knows what I know. Flash… Flash… Flash mode. I walk in late with my shoes too bright, black shades on in the middle of the night. No gold chain, but I shine like chrome, whole street turns when I step from home. They say, “Who’s that?” I say, “Don’t ask.” I move too fast, I leave no past. Jacket sharp, hair wild, smile like danger, dance like a child. I don’t need a crown, I don’t need a throne, when the beat drops, I own the zone. Left foot slide, right hand high, turn your head like you own the sky. Drop it low, bring it back, snap your fingers, make it flash. One, two, three, everybody go. One, two, three, flash mode. Flash mode, flash mode, lighting up the street like a code. Flash mode, flash mode, crazy little move, everybody explode. Hey, hey, hey, take it down low. Hey, hey, hey, bring it up slow. Flash mode, flash mode, boom-boom-bam, now we glow. Boom-boom-bam, flash mode. Boom-boom-bam, flash mode. Turn, freeze, pose, reload. Boom-boom-bam, flash mode. Flash, flash, flash… Flash mode. She walks in with a midnight smile, everybody stops for a little while. Red lips, black dress, eyes like flame, she don’t say much, but she runs the game. She says, “Boy, can you move like that?” I say, “Watch this,” then I tip my hat. One step weird, two steps smooth, now the whole room copying the move. Boss man dancing, shy girl screaming, old man laughing like he started dreaming. DJ lost it, speakers smoke, this ain’t a party, this is a joke. Left foot slide, right hand high, turn your head like you own the sky. Drop it low, bring it back, snap your fingers, make it flash. One, two, three, everybody go. One, two, three, flash mode. Flash mode, flash mode, lighting up the street like a code. Flash mode, flash mode, crazy little move, everybody explode. Hey, hey, hey, take it down low. Hey, hey, hey, bring it up slow. Flash mode, flash mode, boom-boom-bam, now we glow. I don’t need money, I don’t need fame. I just need one beat and they remember my name. I don’t dance perfect, I don’t walk straight. I move so wrong that it feels so great. Freeze… Look left… Look right… Flash mode. Boom-boom-bam. Boom-boom-bam. Step, kick, turn, clap. Boom-boom-bam. Boom-boom-bam. Everybody bring it back. Knee up, shoulder roll, face real serious, lose control. Knee up, shoulder roll, flash mode taking over your soul. Flash mode, flash mode, lighting up the street like a code. Flash mode, flash mode, crazy little move, everybody explode. Hey, hey, hey, take it down low. Hey, hey, hey, bring it up slow. Flash mode, flash mode, boom-boom-bam, now we glow. Flash mode. Flash mode. When the night goes dark… we make it glow. Boom-boom-bam.

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