
[Style: 1960s Farfisa organ-driven garage rock, Inspiral Carpets vibe, fast baggy drum beat, driving bassline, frantic urgent vocals, psychedelic swirl] [Tempo: 128 BPM, driving, urgent, hypnotic] [Intro] [Piercing Farfisa organ signature riff solo: fast, circular, hypnotic] [Driving bass enters, pulsing eighth notes] [Drums kick in with a snappy northern-soul-meets-baggy groove] [Tambourine and cowbell drive the beat] [Verse 1] [Urgent, breathless male vocal, sharp and direct] Silver paper torn across the carpet floor Key turned crooked in a rattling padlock door Strip down the layers of the parcel you made Nothing ever hides in the middle of the shade Cracking the enamel on a porcelain cup Waiting for the weather to be swallowing us up! [Pre-Chorus] [Organ shifts to rapid minor chords, bass runs down] [Backing vocal chants: "Strip it back! Strip it back!"] Tension winding tight on the spool Nobody’s playing the compliant fool Count down the seconds on a five-finger hand Draw another boundary in the sinking sand! [Chorus] [Explosive organ blast, stomping drums, massive shout-along hook] [Gang vocal backing] Tear away the silver, tear away the skin! That’s when the real trip’s about to begin! Nothing in the middle that you need to defend— Unwrapped, uncovered, coming round the bend! Look inside! Nothing left to hide! Unwrapped, open wide! [Post-Chorus] [Farfisa organ repeats the hypnotic hook melody] [Snare cracks on 2 and 4] [Verse 2] Cellophane peeling from the corner of your eye Staring at the plumage of a winter pigeon pie Labels on the bottle scrubbing off in the wash Mud on the lino where the heavy boots squash You tried keeping secrets in a cardboard box Now the rain has melted all the paper-mache locks! [Pre-Chorus] [Urgent organ stabs, rising intensity] [Backing vocals: "Strip it back! Strip it back!"] Tension winding tight on the spool Nobody’s playing the compliant fool Count down the seconds on a five-finger hand Draw another boundary in the sinking sand! [Chorus] [Full power, high melodic reach, booming rhythm section] Tear away the silver, tear away the skin! That’s when the real trip’s about to begin! Nothing in the middle that you need to defend— Unwrapped, uncovered, coming round the bend! Look inside! Nothing left to hide! Unwrapped, open wide! [Bridge] [Sudden dynamic shift: drums drop to a hypnotic tribal toms pattern] [Farfisa organ goes through heavy tape-echo and tremolo] [Vocal chant in a low, resonant baritone, echoed] Peel it back. Layer by layer. What did you expect to find down there? A hollow center? A painted glass? Or just the shadow as the headlights pass? [Organ spirals upward in dizzying chromatic run] [Bass revs up like an engine] Rip it off! RIP IT OFF! [Instrumental Interlude] [Screaming garage Farfisa organ solo, fast and manic] [Fuzz guitar doubles the bass riff underneath] [Frenetic drum fills rolling across the kit] [Verse 3] [Driving beat returns full throttle, high adrenaline] Now the parcel is open and the parcel is bare Gulping down the freshness of the open-air glare No more wrapping papers blowing into the ditch Flicking over every single hidden circuit switch! [Pre-Chorus] [Maximum dynamic swell] [Full band vocal build] Tension winding tight on the spool Nobody’s playing the compliant fool Count down the seconds on a five-finger hand Draw another boundary in the sinking sand! [Chorus] [Ultimate climax, lead singer pushing to the raw edge of voice] [Massive gang vocals on every line] Tear away the silver, tear away the skin! That’s when the real trip’s about to begin! Nothing in the middle that you need to defend— Unwrapped, uncovered, coming round the bend! Look inside! Nothing left to hide! Unwrapped, open wide! [Outro] [Organ and bass sprint into an extended garage-punk groove] Unwrapped! Tear it down! Unwrapped! Scatter on the ground! [Organ trills relentlessly over rapid snare triplets] [Final crashing chord on organ and bass] [Organ Leslie speaker whines down to silence] [End]

