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(mmm-hmmm) HER-O-I-NA FRE-QUEN-CY THROUGH THE PANE,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, RE-CLAM-ING THE REIN.
LAT-IN DARK-POP VIBES WITH AN UR-BAN SWING,
MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE RED ROOM RING!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
SOV-ER-EIGN ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE CODE,
TRIP-HOP DEM-BOW FLUSH-ING OUT THE ROAD.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the PANE,
SKECH-ers step-ping fierce-ly through the cy-ber-por-ous RAIN.
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
SI-REN 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, UR-BAN TRIP-HOP 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. (shhhhh)