[Intro] [A rapid-fire, glitchy drum fill. The sound of a digital "zip" as if something is moving past the speakers. A driving, distorted synth-bass line starts immediately—pumping and aggressive.] [Verse 1] I’m a 12-frame ghost in a 60-frame town Flicker for a second when the sun goes down. In the blind spot of the drone, in the lag of the feed I’m the binary itch that you’re gonna need. I don't leave footprints, I just leave code I’m a short-circuit jump on a long-haul road I’ll steal your secrets and I’ll steal your time Then I’ll vanish in the static of a pantomime. [Chorus] [The beat opens up into a heavy, breakbeat groove. High-pitched, rhythmic synth stabs.] Oh, I’m the glitch in the system, the bug in the brain! I’m dancing through the pixels of the digital rain! Catch my silhouette if you’ve got the eyes Before the data-stream starts to rise! (Did you see that? Was he there?) [Rapid, staccato vocal effects] (He’s just a handful of electric air!) [Verse 2] [Bass stays heavy but the drums get "skittery." Sound of a keyboard typing at high speed.] I’ve got a cloak made of fiber-optic wire Running through the shadows like a neon fire. The security gate? Yeah, it’s got my name But I’m playing a completely different game. I’m a data-wraith with a lock-pick soul Taking back the pieces that they tried to control I’m a ghost in the machine, I’m a shark in the net The most expensive mistake that you haven't made yet. [Bridge] [The music cuts to a frantic, jungle-style drum break. The vocals are delivered in a fast, rhythmic chant.] Buffer-break! System-shake! Everything you see is a digital fake! Slide through the firewall, hop the fence Making zero dollars and a lot of sense! (Reboot... Reboot...) [Sound of a computer crashing and restarting rapidly] (Reboot... Reboot...) [Chorus] Oh, I’m the glitch in the system, the bug in the brain! I’m dancing through the pixels of the digital rain! Catch my silhouette if you’ve got the eyes Before the data-stream starts to rise! [Outro] [The music gets faster and more distorted until it sounds like a digital scream, then snaps into a lo-fi, 8-bit version of the main theme.] (Gone in a flash...) (Not a trace...) (User not found...) [The audio "crashes" into a loud, buzzing hum that suddenly cuts to total silence.]
