© 2026 FOOTLOSE — Rights reserved. Concept, lyrics, artistic direction, prompting and final editing: Footlose. AI assistance: Mistral & ChatGPT. Music, sound design and vocals generated with Suno AI. Contains AI-generated elements. Commercial use subject to applicable Suno Pro terms. ---- For purists or the curious: it's a 1990 fusion of two songs performed at Woodstock ’69: Ten Years After’s “I’m Going Home” with its blistering boogie-blues drive, and The Who’s “My Generation / See Me, Feel Me” medley with its explosive, devastating live rock—rebuilt on Chemical Brothers-style big beat. ------- Turn it up… don’t think. No sleep… no sleep… Night bus, cheap lights, magazine grin, brand-new thrills with a second-hand skin. Rail-line rhythm on a rented screen, wide awake in a backroom dream. Click, buy, smile, repeat— I hide my soul under the backbeat. You want me quiet? Watch me ignite. Yeah— alright. Go! Don't go home! Go loud! Go low! See me! Feel me! We don’t go home— We live in the noise. Jobcentre morning, last-call eyes, same old city with a new-run line. They sell “cool” like a pill in the rain, but the bassline hits and I feel my name. No heroes—just bodies in time, sweat on the truth, beat on the spine. If this is normal… I want the abnormal. Go! Don't go home! Go loud! Go low! See me! Feel me! We don’t go home— We live in the noise. See me when the picture breaks, feel me when the glitter flakes. Hear me under all that shine— I’m not your headline, I’m a live-wire line. Hold me in the kick-drum light, make me real for the length of the night. If “home” is a screen… I’m going home in the sound. Go! Don't go home! Go loud! Go low! See me! Feel me! We don’t go home— We live in the noise. Noise!