🎵 “Heartbeat Off Schedule” 🎵 (Garage-punk, 170 BPM, no apologies) [Verse 1] They drew a line, I drew a circle. They said behave, I said “burst.” Normal is a cage with polite velvet— I ripped the bars out, wore them as a necklace. [Pre-Chorus] Every “stay away” sticker on my back just adds horsepower to the track. [Chorus] I rebel, therefore I exist— boot on the curb, fist in the mist. Volume past polite, past permitted, heartbeat off schedule—world, admit it. [Verse 2] Rent’s due, rules queue, eyes glare— I turn the glare into strobe-light flare. Mom’s worry, cop’s hurry, preacher’s frown— all background noise when the amp drowns the town. [Bridge – spoken over single distorted chord] They call it madness; I call it Monday. [Final Chorus] I rebel, therefore I exist— scars are signatures, chaos is bliss. If normal’s the map, I’m the torn-up page, still running wild off the edge of the stage.
