Song Cover Image

Neon Glitch Couture

[Intro] [The sharp, rhythmic hum of high-voltage neon lights flickering] [An upbeat, fast, pulsing cyberpunk synthesizer bassline kicks in] [Sound of heavy automated security doors opening with an electronic hiss] (Welcome to the grand opening!) (Oh, look at the colors!) [Maniacal delighted giggle] [Verse 1] [Manic rapid-fire half-spoken theatrical delivery] Stark white walls with a neon flare! (Check the lighting!) High-end fashion in the padded chair! (Tailor-made!) They call it an asylum, they call it a cage, But we just turned the madhouse into a stage! (Center stage! Center stage!) Look at the chrome, look at the glass, Sanity's a concept that is trapped in the past! [Screamed] Lock the gates and turn up the sound! (We run this town!) [Pre-Chorus] [Music abruptly slams to a halt] [An upbeat, eerie synth-pop loop plays solo] [Whispered vocals] (Don't you just love the interior design?) [Vocal shifts to an explosive, ecstatic roar] IT'S TO DIE FOR! [Chorus] [Massive wide explosive industrial groove metal - FFDP Style] [Powerful, stadium-sized melodic clean chorus] Welcome to the palace of the avant-garde! We're rewriting the rules for the security guard! Every single siren is a beautiful beat, We are dancing in the static on a digital street! Look at the chaos, let the thriller begin, (It's an upgrade!) Nobody wins against the grin! [Bridge] [Guitars drop out completely] [Frantic electronic glitch loop and elegant symphonic strings - INK Style] [Manic conversational clean vocals pacing the stage] The straightjacket's velvet, the handcuffs are gold. (The greatest exhibition that was ever sold!) Are we the patients? Or are we the art? (We're the masterpiece!) The theater of the mind is about to start! [Guttural monster roar callout] OPEN THE EXHIBIT! (NOW!) [Breakdown] [Slowest, most devastatingly heavy cyber-metal breakdown] [Guitars chug violently over a wall of glitched industrial sound effects] (Who's crazy now? Not us! Not us!) [Instruments short-circuiting] [Outro] [Abrupt chaotic instrumental stop] [High-voltage neon light hum echoes in the silence] (Do you like your new room?) (It's absolutely delicious.) [A long, breathless, ecstatic echoey laugh] [Sound of a heavy security lock clicking into place] [Absolute silence]