Rumba Overdrive

PAL-MAS CLAP-PING, SHAT-TER-ING THE HEAV-Y MEN-TAL STATIC,

J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, AND THE VIBE IS SYMP-TO-MAT-IC.

CON-FES-SION-AL AR-CHI-TEC-TURE WITH A MUS-TARD BITE,

VAG-AL RE-GU-LA-TION IN THE MID-DLE OF THE FIGHT!

Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,

There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!

FRAN-TIC IN-TER-NET EN-ER-GY SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,

MI-CRO-PER-CUS-SION 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!

SUB-DRI-VEN BASS DROPS BLEED-ING IT OUT,

EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!

SEV-EN FOUR-TY ONE CLEAR-ING EV-ERY SIN-GLE VEIN,

JOY-FUL PAC-ING WASH-ING OUT THE HU-MAN STRAIN!

BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FES-SION-AL GRACE,

OR-CHID 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.