Dax stapped up ti the mic "Hellooo Arizona! How you all doing?" She asked the manic crowd, whiping a few beads of sweat from her brow "It's great to see you all here tonight! Anyway this is our new song 'Strobe lights and smoke machines', Enjoy!" She nodded at the drummer who mouthed 'Gotcha!' and began to play...
'Dance, under the stage lights...
Can you feel the heat?
Makes you wanna' dance all night...
Cant you feel the beat?
Strobe lights and smoke machines...
Nothing here is what it seems...
A world desingned to make no sense...
Let the music seep into your soul...'
Dax sang as she swayed in time with the music...
'Let me do the talking...
You just keep on dancing...
Its like some kind of trance...
Yeah, Makes you wanna' dance...
Lose the crowd, Its just you and me...
Lets make this a night to remember'
Dax continued to sing pointing to a guy with black hair, standing at the front of the stage...