Dance on your own Grave

[Intro – Dark UK rave warehouse ambiance: distant sub-bass, muffled kick, reverb-laden chatter, nu-metal guitar E power cord sample, echoing shouts, cans hissing open, airhorns and whistles cutting through, strobe-lit fog] [Verse 1 – Spoken/MC style over sparse 2-step beat, intimate and weary] Maybe I should- no? I got time to stop for you I can make this trip over the mountains I can trip through the woods with you My sugar plumb - my shaggy boy Take a cannabis nap on your couch A cannabis nap on your couch You say no.... ouch I just wanna cannabis nap nestled in your arms Can't nap so... Make me noodles and drink grandpa's rum Dizzy for you kitty [Extended Instrumental Groove – Rolling UKG groove, wobbling sub, shuffled hi-hats, dusty organ stabs] Dance on your grave Baby let's have another rave. [Verse 2 – Smoke machine haze, laser-swept ceiling][Deepak Bass][Rave Kick] From across the planet - planet I see her panicking on the table Dancing with my crooked uncle Dancing on your own grave Baby let's have another rave [Instrumental Break – Reese bass and twisted synth stabs, echoing vocal chops, moody and wandering] [Chorus – Emotional, slightly desperate delivery over soaring pads] Dance on your own grave. Dance on your own grave Sh might be the ambrosia or the slave Ambrosia or the slave Ambrosia of the dragon flying Dance on your own grave On my way lets blaze Dancing on your own grave Dance on your own grave Have a rave [Instrumental – Stripped-back 2-step drums, dubby chords, distant rave horns] [Chorus 2 / Repeat Variation] From across the bus stop, through the smoke a the shelter - dazed in a fog dazin eyes Dancing Dancing on your grave Toss me a true story to fill the void Whisper it to me Oh shall we dance on your grave. Dance on your own grave Dance on your own grave Have a rave baby have a rave Dance on your own grave While we rave [Bridge – Building tension, beat filters down then swells back in] I’ll lock this whole rave off before I get up out this seat to dance on your grave grave grave with a rave tight rave night dance in the grave in the rain Black eyes keep reaching, telling me everything I need to know and see it beat Dancing on her own grave But I just stare down into my 6 by 6, my own reflection staring back through it away My sugar plumb Not at those smokey eyes burning into me Rave on baby Cannabis nap on your couch Smoked me a bunch Can we take a cannabis nap on your couch and dance on your own grave Let's rave rave rave again Baby let's have another rave [Outro – Slow and sultry comedown, ambient pads, sub-bass, distant breakbeats, crowd murmur fading] It’s too late… She got me… dead to rights oops Those eyes… she found me Dancing on your own grave gave me shivers She found my rave … now it all a rave on her grave Locked door on the gates shut off the lighis She might be sweet Ambrosia or the slave … that long, lonely day Embers smouldering… fire burning Smokey… and chasing me down Dancing on your own grave On my way Dancing on your grave Dance on your own grave Let's have another rave [Final Instrumental Fade – Ghostly rave pads, low sub, filtered breakbeat, warehouse sounds slowly dissolving] Dancing on your own grave