

BUT-TERY FAL-SET-TOS FLOW-ING THROUGH THE ROOM,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, DIS-PEL-LING THE GLOOM.
FUNK-Y GROOVES WITH A SUN-SOAKED SWING,
MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE CORNER SING!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
SOUL-FUL ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,
IN-TI-MATE RHYTHMS FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping smooth-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
VIB-RANT AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,
EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
ME-ME SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.