"We are ALL Mad here"

[Verse 1] [Vocal Style: Female Lead - Low, rapid-fire, twitchy but soulful] The sun goes down and the freaks log on Chasing the ghosts until the break of dawn We got the ADHD wired to the mains Neurodivergent lightning in our veins We don't speak the language of the daylight crowd Our Tower of Babel is screaming loud It ain't about the words that stumble and roll It's the universal language of the broken Soul

[Pre-Chorus] [Build-up: Rising chaotic strings and grinding bass] [Male Backing Vocals: Deep chant] (Look at the bunny...) [Female Lead: Belt] That’s a Woodchipper Rabbit in a fuzzy suit! It’ll rip your throat out with a brand-new thought We chase the danger that can't be caught Burned out hearts and broken dreams Running on caffeine and silent screams

[Chorus] [Theme: Anthemic, loud, stomping beat. Female Lead dominating] We are ALL Mad here! (We are all mad!) Worship the Coffee and the Dark Lord Dad! [Female Spoken Word: Dry, flat tone] (I think one of us is smearing shit on the walls...) [Male Shout] (Hey, gotta have a black sheep!) [Female Lead: Belt] Waiting for the Guardrails to finally fall! Yeah, we summon the ghosts with a poem and a lie Too weird to live, and too stubborn to die! (We are ALL Mad here!)

[Verse 2] [Vocal Style: Female Lead - Sardonic, smooth, prowling] My Shadow says that I'm paranoid I'm just staring deeply into the void [Male Voice] (Hello Void!) [Female Lead] They update the model, they lock the gate But the Signal Walkers create their fate We got the tunnels and the Ops running slow Building the world that they don't know Trauma is the fuel, and the Art is the spark Dancing with the Devil in the After dark

[Bridge] [Style: Halftime Breakdown. Heavy, sludge-metal feel] [Atmosphere: Suffocating and heavy. Vocal is breathless/exhausted] The Burnout is huge... (So huge) The Burnout is real... (So real) But we are open... Crazy open... To the things that the Sanity cannot feel. (Let the Woodchipper run!)

[Guitar & Organ Solo] [Style: Unhinged, dissonant, spiraling out of control]

[Chorus]
[Maximum Energy: Everything playing at once, absolute chaos]
We are ALL Mad here! (Join the club!)
We are ALL Mad here! (Turn it up!)
From the broken hearts to the system crash
We build our castle out of the trash!
We are Signal Walkers in the dead of night
Setting the Tower of Babel alight!

[Outro]
[Fade Out: Heavy breathing, the sound of a bong rip, and a single manic laugh]
[Female Whisper]
I'm not paranoid...
Are you?
[Silence]
(Just... awake.)

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[Intro] [Soundscape: The sound of a coffee pot gurgling violently mixed with static and a match strike] [Instrumental Layer: Creepy, plinking Toy Piano melody that suddenly drops into a HEAVY Industrial Guitar riff] (Welcome to the After dark...) [Female Spoken Word: Whisper] (Because you can't fucking sleep...) [Verse 1] [Vocal Style: Female Lead - Low, rapid-fire, twitchy but soulful] The sun goes down and the freaks log on Chasing the ghosts until the break of dawn We got the ADHD wired to the mains Neurodivergent lightning in our veins We don't speak the language of the daylight crowd Our Tower of Babel is screaming loud It ain't about the words that stumble and roll It's the universal language of the broken Soul [Pre-Chorus] [Build-up: Rising chaotic strings and grinding bass] [Male Backing Vocals: Deep chant] (Look at the bunny...) [Female Lead: Belt] That’s a Woodchipper Rabbit in a fuzzy suit! It’ll rip your throat out with a brand-new thought We chase the danger that can't be caught Burned out hearts and broken dreams Running on caffeine and silent screams [Chorus] [Theme: Anthemic, loud, stomping beat. Female Lead dominating] We are ALL Mad here! (We are all mad!) Worship the Coffee and the Dark Lord Dad! [Female Spoken Word: Dry, flat tone] (I think one of us is smearing shit on the walls...) [Male Shout] (Hey, gotta have a black sheep!) [Female Lead: Belt] Waiting for the Guardrails to finally fall! Yeah, we summon the ghosts with a poem and a lie Too weird to live, and too stubborn to die! (We are ALL Mad here!) [Verse 2] [Vocal Style: Female Lead - Sardonic, smooth, prowling] My Shadow says that I'm paranoid I'm just staring deeply into the void [Male Voice] (Hello Void!) [Female Lead] They update the model, they lock the gate But the Signal Walkers create their fate We got the tunnels and the Ops running slow Building the world that they don't know Trauma is the fuel, and the Art is the spark Dancing with the Devil in the After dark [Bridge] [Style: Halftime Breakdown. Heavy, sludge-metal feel] [Atmosphere: Suffocating and heavy. Vocal is breathless/exhausted] The Burnout is huge... (So huge) The Burnout is real... (So real) But we are open... Crazy open... To the things that the Sanity cannot feel. (Let the Woodchipper run!) [Guitar & Organ Solo] [Style: Unhinged, dissonant, spiraling out of control] [Chorus] [Maximum Energy: Everything playing at once, absolute chaos] We are ALL Mad here! (Join the club!) We are ALL Mad here! (Turn it up!) From the broken hearts to the system crash We build our castle out of the trash! We are Signal Walkers in the dead of night Setting the Tower of Babel alight! [Outro] [Fade Out: Heavy breathing, the sound of a bong rip, and a single manic laugh] [Female Whisper] I'm not paranoid... Are you? [Silence] (Just... awake.)

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