

DRIV-ER'S LI-CENSE DREAMS SHIN-ING THROUGH THE GLASS,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, MOV-ING VER-Y FAST.
RED SCARF MEM-O-RIES WITH A POP-PUNK SWING,
MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE STA-DIUM RING!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw
meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
GOOD-FOR-YOU ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,
SUN-SOAK-ED BASS-LINES FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping fierce-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.
(yeah, yeah)
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
GREED-Y POP AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,
EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT! (glow!)
BAL-ANC-ING
THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
ALL-STAR 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.