Nyan Cat - (The Googles Edit)

Hello!
I'm a cosmic nu-disco producer from Paris and I like cheeseburgers.

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Moustache Machine: Miami, 1986, topless girls on roller-skates, facing the ocean on the boiling bonnet of a black Testarossa.

South Beach is unusually quiet. Only the melancholic song of seagulls stands out from the sound of the waves hitting the shore. It's quiet, too quiet...

All of a sudden, as a ripping synth solo rises from the sea, thunder is heard and the skies open in a terrible rattle.

Panic strikes the population as a deafening blend of dark Italo-Disco, cheesy Synth-Pop and beefed-up French Touch sweeps over the city in a synthetic growl.

This is about love, war and flying spaceships to infinity... And beyond.

Nyan Cat - (The Googles Edit)

The Googles!