

I’m skipping on the circuit,
I’m breaking every rule,
The mathematician’s calculating, I’m the one who’s cool.
I got the glitch in my pocket,
I got the punk in my heart,
I’m taking all the static and I’m tearing it apart!
(Glitch-stutter: T-T-T-Tigidou, yeah!)
The physicist is tuning up the atoms in the air,
I’m messy, I’m electric,
and I’m going everywhere.
The chemistry is popping,
it’s a bubblegum rush,
I’m the architect of rhythm,
so everyone just hush!
It’s a girly-pop-punk-glitchy-chiptune day!
I’m dancing through the ripples in my own damn way.
I’m Tiguidou-tastic, I’m sovereign,
I’m free, The chaos is the rhythm that is living inside me!
Tiguidou, Tiguidou, it’s a glitch-tastic life,
I’m cutting through the static like a silver-plated knife!
The piano’s hitting hard,
yeah, it’s real and it’s loud,
I’m way past the doubts,
I’m way above the crowd.
The chiptune’s in the sky,
yeah, it’s bleeping in the breeze,
I’m sovereign, I’m stable,
and I’m doing as I please.
I don’t need a reason.
I don’t need a rhyme.
I’m having a Tiguidou,
high-voltage time! (Fast, stuttering vocal chops: Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Tiguidou!)
It’s a girly-pop-punk-glitchy-chiptune day!
I’m dancing through the ripples in my own damn way.
I’m Tiguidou-tastic, I’m sovereign,
I’m free, The chaos is the rhythm that is living inside me!
Tiguidou, yeah!