[Intro: kick and filter sweep, 20–30 seconds] Logging in... the room is already moving... [Verse 1] Pixel sweat in a borrowed dark, A booth that isn’t wood, a crowd that isn’t flesh, Same kick in a hundred empty rooms, I found a nation in a software womb... [Pre-Chorus] Build it... don’t drop it yet... [Chorus] Pixel Party, make the night machine, Realer than the daylight I was living in, From the stream to the floor we stay, 2000s in the body — don’t fade... [Instrumental: long techno groove, acid line, 25–35 seconds] [Verse 2] Started heavy, ended in the grid, Metal in the morning, techno when the world hid, Naked silhouettes in a neon hall, The only place the decade made sense at all... [Pre-Chorus] Build it... don’t drop it yet... [Chorus] Pixel Party, make the night machine, Realer than the daylight I was living in, From the stream to the floor we stay, 2000s in the body — don’t fade... [Bridge: breakdown, then a clean drop] [Final Chorus] Pixel Party, make the night machine... (ends on a fading kick and filter)
