Fidgetpunk Revolution

[Intro — Heavy mechanical ticking, grinding gears, low distorted bass, industrial kick drum] [Spoken, female, mischievous] They gave us a world full of broken things. Told us to leave well enough alone. [Wrench slams against steel] Well... that's no fun. [Driving drums and electric guitar EXPLODE] [Verse 1 — Driving, gritty, rhythmic female vocals] Born in the shadow of a city of rust, Raised on the wreckage and the engine dust. One little wrench and a pocket of dreams, Making tomorrow from forgotten machines. They built their towers, watched them fall, Left us the pieces, left us it all. Give me the gears and the broken steel, I'll give you something the world can feel! [Pre-Chorus — Rising mechanical rhythm] Turn the crank! Strike the flame! Nothing broken stays the same! Hear the pistons! Hear the sound! We're gonna shake this world around! [Chorus — MASSIVE, anthemic, driving] FIDGETPUNK REVOLUTION! LET THE ENGINES ROAR! WE'RE THE SPARKS OF EVOLUTION, AND WE'RE COMING BACK FOR MORE! RAISE YOUR WRENCHES! RAISE THEM HIGH! BUILD A ROAD ACROSS THE SKY! FROM THE ASHES, FROM THE RUST, WE'LL MAKE A WORLD THAT BELONGS TO US! [Instrumental — Heavy brass, mechanical percussion, electric guitar] [Verse 2 — Swaggering, rhythmic] Don't need a crown, don't need a throne, Got a workshop I can call my own. Got a scar and a story, got a heart that sings, Got a box full of impossible things! Some say danger, some say fate, Some say stop before it's too late. Well, I say try! And I say dare! There's a whole wide world of wonders out there! [Pre-Chorus — Louder, call and response] Can we build it? (YES WE CAN!) Got a blueprint? (NOT A PLAN!) Will it fly? (WAIT AND SEE!) That's the joy of discovery! [Chorus — Stronger layered vocals] FIDGETPUNK REVOLUTION! LET THE ENGINES ROAR! WE'RE THE SPARKS OF EVOLUTION, AND WE'RE COMING BACK FOR MORE! RAISE YOUR WRENCHES! RAISE THEM HIGH! BUILD A ROAD ACROSS THE SKY! FROM THE ASHES, FROM THE RUST, WE'LL MAKE A WORLD THAT BELONGS TO US! [Bridge — Drop to pulsing bass, distant clockwork ticking, intimate female vocal] I've been lost beneath the clouds, I've been left where hope runs dry. I've watched the ones I love depart, And wondered if I'd say goodbye. But there's a fire beneath these scars, A little spark that won't burn out. And when the whole world says it's over, I'll show them what life's all about. [Build — Drums accelerate, gears spin, brass swells] One little spark... One little dream... One little wrench... ONE BIG MACHINE! [Breakdown — Industrial stomp, crowd chants] CLANK! CLANK! LET IT RING! HEAR A THOUSAND HAMMERS SING! STOMP! STOMP! SHAKE THE FLOOR! WE AIN'T FINISHED BUILDING MORE! NO MORE FEAR! NO MORE DOUBT! LET THE FIDGETPUNK SPIRIT OUT! [Final Chorus — Explosive female belt, industrial choir, full instrumentation] FIDGETPUNK REVOLUTION! LET THE ENGINES ROAR! WE'RE THE SPARKS OF EVOLUTION, AND WE'RE COMING BACK FOR MORE! RAISE YOUR WRENCHES! RAISE THEM HIGH! BUILD A ROAD ACROSS THE SKY! IF THE WORLD IS BROKEN, TRUST— WE'LL BUILD IT BETTER FROM THE RUST! [Outro — Repeating chant over pounding mechanical beat] FIDGETPUNK! FIDGETPUNK! LET THE ENGINES ROAR! FIDGETPUNK! FIDGETPUNK! ALWAYS SOMETHING MORE! [Final mechanical slam — engines wind down] [Spoken, laughing] See? Told you we could fix it! [Small explosion] ...Oops.