

Dyeing my hair bright pink and laughing in the face of doom,
Stomping around the venue while we break up every gloom!
Living out the feminist riot with a glittery gloss,
Showing every tired old boy exactly who is boss.
Too many feelings, yeah,
we turn them to a dance,
Giving all the modern chaos zero second chance!
Fr fr, walking in my Skechers,
feeling kinda divine, Refusing to react,
starving the chaos in the street.
Purple eyeshadow matching the delulu mood,
Serving up glossolalia as the ultimate food.
My meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws Un
peu de magie to keep the nervous system aligned.
Starving the friction, breaking the wall,
Electronic waves colliding, I will not match the call!
The escalation loop fails right into the beat,
Unbothered core frequency, making us complete!
Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v-zha... Maximum voltage surging for the parasympathetic mind.
Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra, Amara vara
Mara vara!
No cap, co-regulation shining bright,
Reverse-engineering the trauma loop tonight!
E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo-ti-ma, Permeable cyberporus boundaries breaking through the prima!
Deux heures du mat' in the silent room,
Poking at my boundaries,
watching the chaos bloom.
C'est toxique outside, but inside I find release,
Word for word yes I am holding the peace.
Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi-ka-le-mu-zha...
Refusing
to react starves the chaos of the friction it wants.