Bitcrush Rebellion

Click, scroll, fry the brain,

3 AM in the mainframe Got a thousand open tabs and they're

all calling out my name 396 in the 'u',

but the CPU is frying I'm a sovereign little glitch in the

matrix, never trying To be perfect,

to be polished, to be quiet,

to be still If the internet is screaming,

I'll just scream a little shrill

528 in the 'a',

pitch it up, make it chip Got the Lead-Lining heavy but I'm

moving like a whip They want me to be chill,

but my nervous system's loud I'm a digital disaster but I'm standing

in the crowd Orchid Heart beating like a kick-drum in the chest

C'est la crise existentielle,

but I'm dressing for the best

Lucir, I shine, yeah I'm messing up the code!

Bulletproof autonomy, exploding on the road!

100% Tiguidou, let the 8-bit basslines drop Ghost in the Pink,

yeah we never gonna stop!

I'm a hyper-pop princess with a tololoche heart Tearing all the algorithms

completely apart!

Existential dread in a mini-skirt,

coding in the dirt Matilde says to breathe but the data's gonna

hurt Executive Quinn is like "Tara,

clear the cache" But I'm turning all my panic into digital cash

Shala-la on the router,

ti-ki-ti on the screen I'm the dumbest little genius that the server's

ever seen My brain is doing backflips,

my RAM is getting fried But I'm the Sovereign Architect,

I got nothing left to hide

Like, honestly? I forgot my

password to

my own brain. But then

I remembered I'm the one who wrote the source code.

So I just...

deleted the system32.

C'est la vie.

C'est du

Tiguidou.

Miss Minou just pushed my coffee off the desk.

Good girl.

(Bitcrushed Amen break -> overdriven power

chords -> feline meow sample

-> silence) u... I glitch

a... I crash i/e... I

shine meow.