NO SURVIVORS WHEN THE DROP HITS

[Intro - whispered] Turn it up… No… higher… I didn’t come here to behave. I came here to evaporate my remaining brain cells. Three… Two… One… GO. ⸻ [Verse 1] Stress on my shoulders? Delete. Bad day at work? Delete. Existential crisis? Temporary mute. I got forty tabs open inside my head And every single one is screaming red. But tonight… Tonight we’re feeding chaos instead. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] I don’t need therapy… I need subwoofers. I don’t need answers… I need lasers. I don’t need closure… I need bass so heavy It rearranges my ancestors. ⸻ [Build] Heartbeat… Syncing… Pulse… Racing… Walls… Shaking… Everybody… LOSE… YOUR… MIIIIIIIIIND… ⸻ [DROP] WUB-WUB-WUB-WUB NO SURVIVORS WHEN THE DROP HITS BRRRRAAAAHHHH Throw your worries in the abyss. WUB-WUB-WUB-WUB Kick drum, break bones, melt my face, We’re starting a riot in outer space. BA-DA-DA-DA-DA-DA-DA I DON’T GIVE A— I DON’T GIVE A— I DON’T GIVE A— FUUUUUUUUUCK! VRRRRMMMMMM Bass so filthy It needs its own parole. Bass so nasty It stole my soul. ⸻ [Verse 2] Hair’s a mess. Eyes dilated. Energy level? Unregulated. Every insecurity evacuated By frequencies scientifically underrated. The floor is lava. The room is fire. The only thing higher than me Is the amplifier. ⸻ [Build 2] Hands up. Head back. Neck gone. No regrets. If this is bad for me… Excellent. ⸻ [MEGA DROP] BWAAAAAAAHHHHH Destroy the ceiling. Destroy the sky. Destroy the version of me That overthinks why. WUB WUB WUB WUB Anxiety? Evicted. Overthinking? Restricted. Negative thoughts? Ejected. Bass therapy? Perfected. ⸻ [Outro] Tomorrow… I’ll be responsible again. But tonight… Tonight… I’m a beautiful disaster Powered entirely By subwoofers And poor decisions. (one final earth-shattering bass hit) BWOOOOOOOOOOM. 🎛️🔥