Don’t play me straight, twist the sound Melt my voice, flip it upside down Put a harp on a drill beat, why not? (I dare you to make it hot) Drop a choir on a club track Add a cowbell solo, then bring it back I'm not fragile, I'm not fixed Crash the genres, make them mix (Do the weirdest thing you see) Just press record and remix me Remix me, break the mold Mix spaghetti-western with 8-bit soul Throw some flamenco on jungle breaks (Add cartoon sounds for chaos’ sake) Remix me, cross the lines Stack Mongolian throat on 80s synth lines I was made for insanity Come on, come on, remix me! Why stay safe when we’ve got time? Tune my voice to a nursery rhyme Then drop a beat like a marching band (Out of tune? That’s the plan!) Slap a gospel bridge in a surf-rock jam Add whale sounds, I won’t give a damn Turn the melody inside out Make the weird kids scream and shout (Flip the time, stretch the key) If it’s strange enough, just remix me Remix me, go absurd Mash a pirate chant with spoken word Trap with banjo? Steel drums with funk? (Add a kitchen beat with pots that clunk) Remix me, don’t behave Let an opera singer ride the rave I was born for your lunacy Please, please, remix me! No rules. No genres. No "should" or "shouldn’t." If it sounds wrong… (It might be genius) So bring the weird, the wild, the risky Glue it all together and remix me. Twist the tone, detune my lines Make it weird… a hundred times Remix me, go berserk Glue it all together and remix me. Remix me, go berserk Spin me with throat bass and baroque twerk Take a chant from space and mix it in (Weird is gold, let chaos win) Remix me, make it strange Play accordion on a dubstep change I don't want what's meant to be NO, NO—REMIX ME! (re-re-re-remi
