Through the Rhythm (QFPS Version)

Let me take you to the empty place in my fire engine

Let me take you to the empty place in my fire engine

It can drive you out of your mind

Climb the ladder of your own design in my fi-i-ire engine

Don't you tell it to go slow or stop

You gotta work it right up to the top

A piercing bolt of neon red

Explodes on fire inside your head

Let me take you to the empty place in my fire engine

Let me take you to the empty place in my fire engine

Boiling rhythms making your ears ring

Round in the corner you can feel the ring of my fi-i-ire engine

Close your eyes and you erase

Your image you no longer chase

A fiery flood engulfs your brain

And drowns your thoughts with scarlet rain

Let me take you to the empty place in my fire engine

Let me take you to the empty place in my fire engine

It can drive you out of your mind

Climb the ladder of your own design in my fi-i-ire engine