[Intro – crowd noise, amp hum, Contest Hall reverb turning gritty.] [Marlow speaks into mic, voice raw, grinning.] “This ain’t no contest anymore… we turned this hall into a rock club! Tonight — welcome Toxtricity!” [Crowd explodes in cheers, stomps, whistles. Amp feedback squeals.] ⸻ [Verse 1 – Chillwave feel but gritty: dreamy pads, lo-fi beat, soft female vocals.] I’m wired wrong but I don’t care, spitting sparks in the basement air. Strings in my spine, I play it mean, punked-out pulse on a poisoned dream. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – amps hiss, drums build, bass heavy.] Every hum just shakes my bones, every crackle cuts through stone. ⸻ [Chorus – Punk burst: distorted guitars slam in, shouted gang vocals + Marlow lead.] ⚡ VOLTAGE HEART! — tear it apart! Toxtricity rips in sparks! No silence, no disguise, punk and poison electrified! ⸻ [Melody Part 1 – short instrumental break, hazy synth + clean guitar riff. Crowd claps and whistles.] ⸻ [Verse 2 – Chillwave again: airy reverb vocals, soft delivery, lo-fi beat.] Cheap speakers shake, the lights all dim, we play it sharp, we play it slim. Every scar a dirty chord, every bruise a sound we scored. ⸻ [Chorus – Punk again, faster tempo, rough gang shouts.] ⚡ VOLTAGE HEART! — tear it apart! This basement’s burnin’ dark! With The Leftovers on the line, punk Pokémon electrified! ⸻ [Melody Part 2 – longer instrumental break: synth leads + punk guitar stabs. Crowd shouting “HEY! HEY!” in rhythm.] ⸻ [Verse 3 – extra verse, half-shouted with attitude.] We don’t need fame, no golden crown, just broken strings and a borrowed sound. From Contest Halls to basement floors, punk survives when we break the doors. ⸻ [Bridge – stripped down: only bass fuzz + stomps.] [Marlow speaks into mic, laughing.] “He wrote this one… but it’s ours now.” [Crowd stomps and roars back.] [Half-sung lines with bass fuzz.] No winners here, no stage too small, just hiss and wires against the wall. He brought a song, we lit the fuse, a poison choir with nothin’ to lose. ⸻ [Final Chorus – ALL IN: punk riffs + chillwave synth pads layered, Marlow screaming, gang vocals rough.] ⚡ VOLTAGE HEART! — tear it apart! The Leftovers spitting sparks! From the basement to the night, punk Pokémon alive tonight! ⸻ [Extended Outro – guitar feedback, mic crackle, crowd chanting “Tox-tri-ci-ty! Tox-tri-ci-ty!”] [Marlow shouts one last line into the chaos.] “Voltage heart… that’s Toxtricity. Welcome to the band!”
