
[Verse 1] When the smog rolls in and the sky turns red, Get your synth-coat on, jack in your head, Strut down Neo-Broadway, flash your lens, Dancin' with assassins, hackers, friends. [Bridge] Gleamin’ boots, neural suits, Silver shades and data loots Even bots with better taste Know how to dress with neon grace! [Chorus] If you're broke and stuck in Zone 13, Why not look like a chrome-drenched queen? Downtown glitchin'? No one’s home? Try a smile and puttin’ on the chrome! [Verse 2] She got LEDs stitched into her hair, He’s got gold implants, don’t you dare stare! They walk like kings through ruined streets, To a brass band with a breakbeat. [Bridge] Circuit flares and ultraviolet ties, Drone umbrellas lighting up the skies, A toast to style in a world decayed Elegance will never fade! [Chorus] If you’re lost inside the datastream, Why not shimmer like a lucid dream? Can’t escape the megacorp dome? Just glitch with class, puttin’ on the chrome! [Outro] Decked in tech from toe to dome, Even rebels love puttin’ on the chrome... (snap, snap, lights dim) ------------------------------------------- Original lyrics by Phyx © Copyright 2025 - @Phyx -------------------------------------------
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