We never stop. We keep partying until we have felt everything, seen everything, soaked the whole world in and processed it.
The music keeps rushing forward too. Relentless bass, ruthless four-on-the-floor drums and rapid-fire rapping. Sometimes we are joined by our robot friend, who adss vocals. And they never sound out of place, but why? Maybe this attitude made us a little robotic too?
We don't know. We never get the answer. The track stops just as abruptly as it started. And all that we can do is just press "play" again and continue the never-ending race.