(Verse 1) Strobe lights hitting like a freight train, Something’s snapping inside my brain. Jaw is locked, eyes wide, losing control, This nasty bassline is eating my soul. I’m peaking hard, the walls are breathing, Top floor, basement, mind is leaving. Gone to the moon, lost in the sound, He’s losing his marbles, off the ground. Rave monster, tweaking, head in a spin, Let the demonic wobble begin! Proper gurning, shifting the gear, The madness is here, the madness is here! Skitzing out! Losing the plot! Everything’s moving, give it all you got. He’s gone... Fully loaded. [Drop - Insane high-pitched screeching bass] (Outro) Lights out. Brain fried. Nowhere to hide. [Distorted voice: "He's absolutely mental..."] [Fade out] (Verse 2 - Faster flow) Clock is ticking but the time is dead, Visuals screaming inside my head. Who are these people? Where is the door? My heart is a kick-drum hitting the floor. Total blackout, static and white, I’m never coming back from the rave tonight! (Chorus - Maximum Chaos) Gone to the moon, lost in the sound, He’s losing his marbles, off the ground. Rave monster, tweaking, head in a spin, Let the demonic wobble begin! Proper gurning, shifting the gear, The madness is here, the madness is here! (Bridge - The "Bad Trip" Switch) [Music slows down, distorted and wobbly] Wait... is it stopping? [High-pitched ringing sound] No... it's just starting! [Insane rapid-fire snare roll] GO! (Final Drop - Ultimate Screeching Bass) [Everything louder, more distorted] [Ad-libs: "He's gone!", "Total mental!", "Mash it up!"] (Outro) System crash. Oxygen low. Nowhere to go... [Final lighter click] [Hard silence]
