[Verse 1] (Boxed cues: muted guitar arpeggios + punchy kick + cool vocal tone) City walls sweat gasoline and static, Shadows move like saints with bad habits, I’m walking tall, scars in my jacket, Every crack in the street knows my name. (🎸 Tight groove, dry vocal, snare snaps with rim hits.) [Pre‑Chorus] (Boxed cues: guitars open slightly, vocal doubles in low octave) They said we’d burn out, fade in the rain, But thunder’s how we worship the pain. [Chorus] (Boxed cues: full drums, open guitars, layered harmonies) We are bad luck royalty, Born from smoke and loyalty, Living loud, no apology, Crowned in chaos, wild and free. (🎧 Wide stereo guitars, thick bass drive, plate reverb on vocals.) [Verse 2] (Boxed cues: gritty overdrive + syncopated snare groove) Woke up chasing neon ghosts again, Laughing loud at what I could’ve been, No gold throne, just rust and adrenaline, Still the city bows when I grin. [Pre‑Chorus 2] (Boxed cues: lift in beat, tambourine accent, vocal layers build) We don’t beg, we make our own rain, Let every crack of lightning spell our name. [Chorus] (Boxed cues: double chorus, heavier guitars, crowd‑chant harmonies) We are bad luck royalty, Born from smoke and loyalty, Living loud, no apology, Crowned in chaos, wild and free. We are bad luck royalty, Won’t trade grit for luxury, Raise the noise, embrace the heat, No surrender, no defeat. [Bridge] (Boxed cues: drums drop out, distorted bass + filtered vocal) Heaven won’t claim us, devil won’t stay, Guess we’re kings in our own decay. (Breakbeat fill → full‑band hit) Turn it louder — that’s our parade. [Final Chorus / Outro] (Boxed cues: everything wide open, guitars stacked, analog delay tail) We are bad luck royalty, Shining loud in entropy, Hit the lights but never me — Long live the noise, long live the scene. (🎚️ Fade with feedback, cymbal wash, tape hiss lingering.)
