

GIRL-IES IN THE COCK-PIT STEER-ING THROUGH THE GOLD,
WIN-NING EV-ERY PRIZE WITH A STO-RY TO BE TOLD.
SUM-MER AN-THEM GLOW-ING WHILE WE TAKE THE CROWN,
CY-BER-PO-ROUS MA-GIC LOCK-ING NUM-BERS DOWN!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw
meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT
in the NIGHT!
MID-WEST SPAR-KLES BEAM-ING THROUGH THE CODE,
ES-PRES-SO POP PRINC-ESS OWN-ING ALL THE ROAD.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the PANE,
JORD-ans kick-flip bold-ly through the cy-ber-por-ous RAIN.
UN-DER-SCOR-ING GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
CHART-TOP-PING I-CONS AND WE RUN THE SHOW!
SPIL-LING ALL OUR GUTS WHILE WE SE-CURE THE BAG,
TOP-THIR-TY LEA-DER-BOARD WAV-ING THE FLAG!
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, CLAIM-ING BACK THE PRIZE,
MONT-REAL TETH-ERED AN-GELS SHIN-ING IN THE SKIES.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE BAG IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.