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đŸŽ€ "Woodcrest Heat" – by The Sex Pixels

[Spoken – No melody or music yet, just a faint beat being tapped out then enters an Angelic Female Voice, Bliss:] So
 Kismet
 Did you ever, like
 clarify those “do better” songs were about our time in Eureka? Not Woodcrest? [Spoken – California Girl, Sweets:] Yeah, girl, you might’ve accidentally roasted half the town. [Spoken – BlasĂ© Female Attitude – Kismet:] Oops—no, I mean... what does it matter? If they get fired up about it, doesn’t it just make them better musicians? [Spoken – Angelic Female Voice, Bliss:] Fix it, Kismet. I am tired of the glares. [Spoken – BlasĂ© Female Attitude – Kismet:] Okay! [Big guitar riff kicks in, drums roll in with a catchy beat] [All Female Vocals begin] [Verse 1 – Kismet (playful and bright)] I ain’t throwin’ shade, I'm just writin' fast, Thought we left that heat back in the past. New town, new vibe, and y’all hit like fire, Didn’t mean to spark your righteous choir. You ain’t mad — you’re just mad good, Blew up my ego just like you should. I wrote the songs, guess I missed the cue — Didn’t know they thought it was ‘bout you. [Chorus – All (cheerleader energy, pop-punk harmony)] Woodcrest, y’all burn like neon lights, Melodies crashin’ into sleepless nights. Every band, every bar, every side street stage — Y’all turn heartbreak into soundwaves. And I’m just scribblin’ with my pen, Kismet, songwriter, born again. Didn’t mean to start a rival show, I just didn’t know! I just didn’t know! [Verse 2 – Bliss (smooth, confident)] From alley drummers to rooftop queens, You strum like thunder, tear up the scenes. This town’s got soul in stereo, It’s not a battle, it’s a glow-up show. So here’s our banner, pink and loud, We dance for joy, not for the crowd. We wear our heartbeats on our sleeves — And you inspire every beat we breathe. [Pre-Chorus – Kismet (half-sung/half-spoken)] I thought the mic was just for me, Turns out it’s your harmony. Every chord you play reminds me why — We rise, we burn, we never die. [Chorus – All (repeat, more intensity)] Woodcrest, y’all burn like neon lights, Melodies crashin’ into sleepless nights. Every band, every bar, every side street stage — Y’all turn heartbreak into soundwaves. And I’m just scribblin’ with my pen, Kismet, songwriter, born again. Didn’t mean to start a rival show, I just didn’t know! I just didn’t know! [Bridge – Kismet (vulnerable, then rising)] I used to think we had to fight For every spotlight, every bite. I write the words, I shape the tone — But I can’t do this thing alone. You make me wanna level up, Throw peace signs in my coffee cup. So here’s my heart, on this guitar — Y’all are the rockstars that raised the bar. [Final Chorus – All (explosive, then fading out gently)] Woodcrest, you burn like neon lights, You’re the anthem in my sleepless nights. Let’s raise our voices, let it show — Now I know. Now I know. And I’m still scribblin’ with my pen, But now I’m writin’ with my friends. This ain’t a rival, it’s a tribute show — I just didn’t know
 (But now I do.) [Spoken – Echoed gently] Thanks for bringing the heat. [Guitars and music fade out slow drums stay constant as they did in the song and just stop not following the fade out]