[Intro – 140 BPM – gritty bass forward with deep sub rumble and mid growl – kick heavy but groove pocket – snare with natural room bleed – dirty mid-gain guitar riff – live concert atmosphere building] Neon flicker Clock strikes two Bartender yelling “I’m talking to you” Chairs half stacked We ain’t done Jukebox glowing One by one [Groove – bass slightly overdriven and driving – drums energetic pocket – guitar riff steady and dirty] Door guy watching Lights half bright Nobody here Feels done tonight [Pre-Chorus – drums building – bass louder – tension rising] If the clock says stop It’s lying again We’ll burn that minute Down to ten [Chorus – FOUR ON THE FLOOR kick on every beat – bass locked hard and aggressive – massive layered gang shouts – large concert crowd energy – wide ambience – explosive jump feel] Last call don’t mean— SHIT! Turn it up let it— HIT! Lock that door we ain’t— THROUGH! Pour it strong make it— TWO! [Verse – groove returns – bass thick and physical – drums driving – guitar steady] Sweat on wood Glass on tile Somebody grinning That crooked smile Keys on the bar Phone on the floor Nobody heading For the door [Pre-Chorus – heavier than first – drums punch harder – bass more aggressive] If they want us gone They better try We ain’t blinking At closing time [Chorus – four on the floor – bass heavier – concert crowd louder and wider] Last call don’t mean— SHIT! Turn it up let it— HIT! Lock that door we ain’t— THROUGH! Pour it strong make it— TWO! [Chaotic Guitar Solo – extended 40–60 seconds – messy phrasing – aggressive bends – feedback swells – dissonant runs – unstable rhythm – bass pounding – drums driving hard – intensity escalating] [Bridge – half-time stomp – bass massive and gritty – drums heavy and spacious – vocal low and commanding – crowd responses huge and explosive – tension building] Ain’t nobody done— HELL NO! Ain’t nobody split— NOT YET! [Final Chorus – return to four on the floor – biggest energy – bass crushing and physical – massive concert crowd at max intensity – explosive jump feel] Last call don’t mean— SHIT! Turn it up let it— HIT! Lock that door we ain’t— THROUGH! Pour it strong make it— TWO! [Outro – final massive crowd shout and full band hit – immediate hard stop – no vocals after – no fade]
