Last Call At The End Of The World

[INTRO – Distorted Emergency Broadcast, Geiger Counter, Mechanical Breathing] [Robotic Radio Voice – Spoken] Attention, survivors. Civilization has officially ended. Radiation levels are critical. The last known establishment still serving alcohol… Is now open. [HARD EDM BASS IMPACT] [VERSE 1 – Deep, Gritty Male Southern Outlaw Vocal] Tommy Kidd was sitting at the bar With a half-dead jukebox and a mason jar An AI band was playing his songs Keeping country alive when the world went wrong World went boom about half past ten He shrugged and ordered whiskey again Then the front door shook and the lights went red And something walked in that should’ve stayed dead [PRE-CHORUS – Male Outlaw Vocal, Rising EDM Build] Black cape dragging through radioactive dust Heavy boots and a helmet covered in rust Every damn light started flickering blue Tommy tipped his hat, said, “Who invited you?” [ONE-BEAT SILENCE] [CHORUS – Male Outlaw Vocal, MASSIVE HARD EDM DROP] LAST CALL AT THE END OF THE WORLD! Raise that glass, let the chaos unfurl! Sky’s on fire, but the beer’s still cold Ain’t nobody here doing what they’re told! Stomp those boots, let the speakers blow! Ain’t no closing time when there’s nowhere to go! Hell came knocking, but we ain’t concerned LAST CALL AT THE END OF THE WORLD! [POST-CHORUS – HARD INDUSTRIAL EDM DROP, GLITCHED VOCAL CHOPS] LAST! CALL! NO! RULES! LAST! CALL! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! [VERSE 2 – Deep, Gritty Male Southern Outlaw Vocal] The stranger tracked that song across the land Looking for the soul behind the band Machines could play it, every note But couldn’t feel the words that Tommy wrote A red light flashed from beneath that hood And every bottle shook where it stood He raised one glove, made a barstool fly Tommy watched it sail and let out a sigh [BREAKDOWN – Mechanical Breathing, Low Bass Drone] [VERSE 3 – Male Southern Outlaw Vocal] “That’s a neat little trick, I’ll give you that Now put my damn barstool back!” He came to claim the last human song Tommy said, “You’ve got this all wrong” “You can take the stars, the skies above But you can’t command a song to love” Then he glanced at that mechanical chest Said, “Buddy, your tractor could use a rest!” [EXPLOSIVE HARD EDM BASS DROP – NO VOCALS] [CHORUS – Male Outlaw Vocal, Full-Power Country EDM] LAST CALL AT THE END OF THE WORLD! Raise that glass, let the chaos unfurl! Sky’s on fire, but the beer’s still cold Ain’t nobody here doing what they’re told! Stomp those boots, let the speakers blow! Ain’t no closing time when there’s nowhere to go! Hell came knocking, but we ain’t concerned LAST CALL AT THE END OF THE WORLD! [BRIDGE – Male Outlaw Vocal, Half-Time Industrial Groove] The stranger reached for that last guitar Tommy said, “You ain’t getting very far” “You can steal the notes, you can steal the sound But you can’t steal what makes the world go round” He threatened to tear the whole place down Tommy said, “Then who’s gonna pour the next round?” [FOUR-BEAT SILENCE] [BARTENDER – Smoky, Raspy Female Southern Outlaw Voice, SPOKEN ONLY] Either buy something or get the hell out! [TOMMY – Deep, Gravelly Southern Male Voice, SPOKEN] Well, she’s got a point. [VERSE 4 – Male Southern Outlaw Vocal] The stranger stood there, still as stone That mechanical breathing filled the room Then he pointed one black glove at the rye Tommy grinned and slid a glass nearby He took a seat beneath the neon glow And let that old AI jukebox go The man in black had come to steal a song But stayed to hear the whole thing all night long [FINAL MASSIVE HARD EDM DROP] [FINAL CHORUS – Deep Male Outlaw Vocal, Explosive EDM Country Fusion] LAST CALL AT THE END OF THE WORLD! Raise that glass, let the chaos unfurl! Sky’s on fire, but the beer’s still cold Ain’t nobody here doing what they’re told! Stomp those boots, let the speakers blow! Ain’t no closing time when there’s nowhere to go! Hell came knocking, but we ain’t concerned LAST CALL AT THE END OF THE WORLD! [FINAL INSTRUMENTAL – HARD EDM BASS DROP, OUTLAW GUITAR] [OUTRO – Honky-Tonk Piano, Mechanical Breathing] [TOMMY – Deep, Gravelly Southern Male Voice, Spoken] So… you always dress like that? [Brief Mechanical Breathing] [TOMMY – Dry Southern Male Voice, Spoken] Well, hell. At least you won’t get sunburned. [FINAL BASS HIT – RADIO STATIC – END]