Turn it up

I'm an adrenaline junkie  
in need of some bass
I crave loud noises
that fill up the space
my feet start their grinding
my mind looses touch
if it's not the beat
it doesn't matter much
I'm going for an adventure
a dance floor destination
I can take you anywhere
if you have imagination  
so quickly pick your poison
and come along with me
the mystery of the music
is how it sets you free