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A-COUS-TIC STRINGS RE-VERB-ING THROUGH THE GLASS,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, MOV-ING WAY TOO FAST.
EM-O-PUNK VIBES WITH A POP-ROCK SWING,
MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE IN-DUS-TRY RING!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
NEV-ER-E-NOUGH ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,
MEL-O-DIC EIGHT-O-EIGHTS FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping bold-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!
CHAR-TING ROCK 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,
PUNK-TRAP 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.