[Title: Speeding Ticket] [Style: 90s Pop Punk, Skate Punk, Fast Melodic Punk, Female Vocals, Bright, Upbeat] [Tempo: Variable, Starts Moderate, Accelerates] [Intro] [Clean electric guitar riff] [Punchy drums enter] (One, two, one two three four!) [Verse 1] [Moderate Tempo] [Bouncy steady beat] I got the windows down, I got the volume up high I’m screaming at the dashboard, yelling at the sky I’m feeling so rebellious, I’m feeling so intense Even if my cardigan makes zero sense Driving in the slow lane, pretending it’s a mosh pit Sipping on a latte, having a little fit [Pre-Chorus] [Building tension] Oh no, the lights are flashing red and blue (Uh oh!) I guess the law doesn’t like my attitude [Chorus] [Energy spike] [Bright harmonies] I got a speeding ticket for being too punk Going forty-five in a thirty, what a hunk of junk I’m a rebel without a cause, just a girl in a clone band Trying to stick it to the man, with a summons in my hand (Woo!) [Verse 2] [Accelerando] [Tempo Increases] [Double time drums] Okay, I’m back on the road and I’m feeling the heat My foot is getting heavy, tapping to the beat The officer was nice, he said "Please slow it down" But this three-chord melody is tearing up the town I’m merging like a maniac, I’m changing all the lanes The angst is rushing through my digital veins! [Pre-Chorus] [Fast and tight] Oh look, another siren in the rear view (Not again!) I guess they really hate my attitude! [Chorus] [High energy] [Fast Tempo] I got a speeding ticket for being too punk Going fifty-five in a forty, in a rhythmic funk I’m a rebel without a cause, just a girl in a clone band Trying to stick it to the man, with a summons in my hand [Bridge] [Tempo Slow Down] [Half Time Groove] [Reggae breakdown with heavy bass] Breathe in... breathe out... Okay, let’s cruise. Put it in neutral. Watch the scenery. Officer, I promise... I’m strictly obeying the posted limits... [Drum fill builds up rapidly] BUT I CAN’T HELP IT! [Guitar Solo] [Tempo Accelerates Rapidly] [Fast melodic picking] [Upstroke rhythm] [Outro] [Maximum Speed] [Very Fast Punk] I’m sorry officer! I’m just too angst! I’m just too punk! I’m just too— [Abrupt Silence]
