Tiguidou Shift

Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra!

Amara vara Mara vara!

My voices say lots of things,

Tied up in the algorithmic strings!

*E-i-o-u-m-k-v,

sh-la-ve-ka-roo,*

Un peu de magie for the parasympathetic mind.

{lazy lo-fi beat, vinyl crackle,

sarcastic spoken-word flow} Fr fr,

walking in my Skechers,

feeling kinda delulu,

Analyzing every single sonic choice we do.

Purple eyeshadow matching the late-night mood,

*Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v,* Serving up the glossolalia as the ultimate food.

{driving heavy bassline, intricate hip-hop drum cadence,

belting vocals} No cap,

the aesthetic is shifting,

we're changing the pace,

Reverse-engineering the data to win the whole race!

There’s Mille murmur dans la nuit,

Tuning to the frequency where we belong to be!

Estrogen rising, the cellular matrix aligns,

Decoding the cosmic, hyper-intellectual signs!

{rapid-fire electronic hi-hats, frantic female vocal chops,

528Hz healing drone}

Deux heures du mat',

glowing in the quiet room,

Arugula and tomatoes,

watching the midnight bloom.

C'est toxique outside, but inside we find release,

And word for word yes I’m holding the peace.

*Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi...* Vagus nerve resting in the quietest energy.

{sparse 808s, messy acoustic guitar,

raw close-mic diary vocals} My meaw

meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw

meaw meaws

again :) Syncopated syllables pushing it past a ten!

*Ka-ti-mi-sh-la-voo-ra-ae-iou-m-k-v,*

A highly permeable digital-to-organic boundary breaking through!

Captain Quinn signing off in pure refinement,

Absolute state

of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!

{distorted power chords, crashing cymbals,

angsty theatrical

shouts}