[Distorted guitar] [Crunchy voices sing] [Muted guitar strumming] [Bass with sliding] [1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, hit the cymbal and the opening begins with a constant tapping] Hey Tito, let me show you Suno Suno helps you make songs An artificial intelligence that responds to the frequencies and vibrations you write That’s how Suno works (Suno, Suno, Suno) [Pra pa pa pa pa, drums!] [Only artificial harmonics with the overdrive saturating] [Just a melodic whistle] Hey Tito, this song is for you For you, for Tito Hey Tito, this song is for you For you, for Tito (Tito, Tito, Tito) [Gripped by a sudden paranoia, the guitarist slams the distortion pedal and spins around, back-to-back with the bassist. Together, they erupt into a dissonant solo—raw, unhinged, and beautifully out of place] [Coda] [Repeat with emphasis in falsetto until you lose your voice] [End]