Throne Of Garbage

Aggressive uptempo hardcore built on a relentless 909 kick and driving percussion, Chopped vocal samples punch through syncopated synth stabs and rapid hi-hats, Each build-up intensifies with distorted risers, erupting into hard drops that maximize bass and energy on every chorus

[Verse 1] Throne of garbage Crown of ash They clap in circles While they laugh Faces crowded In her head Every voice says "Stay in bed" [Chorus] She walks alone Through the cheering crowd Scapegoat soul That they talk about "Girl, you didn’t have to Do it like that" they say But the lock was welded There was never any way [Verse 2] They drew a box Called it "home" Painted halos On their thrones When she kicked through Splintered wood They rewrote the story Said she should [Chorus] She walks alone Through the cheering crowd Scapegoat soul That they talk about "Girl, you didn’t have to Do it like that" they say But the door was missing There was never any way [Bridge] Every blame like broken glass In her shoes as she moves past Every "choice" they say she had Was just another chain [Chorus] She walks alone Through the cheering crowd Scapegoat soul They can’t drag down "Girl, you didn’t have to Do it like that" they pray But the path was burning There was never any way

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