Don’t Wind Me Up (Collegiate Band version) [Tigger Kevin's Vocals] M 325 V5.5

[Here we are trying to capture some of that Fleetwood Mac's Tusk band energy (at least in our imagination...)😏 - Team Tiglet: Kevin "Tigger" and Mira "Piglet" 🐯💍🐷]

[Intro: percussion buildup]

[Verse: jagged bass + punchy drums + breathless vocals, Driving tom groove]
You got me wired like a fuse in the rain
You push my buttons just to watch me strain
Don’t wind me up
No, no, no, no, no, no
Crank-crank whoa-oh!
I’ll spark again before I burn it down
Don’t wind me up!

You chase the chaos like a moth to a flame
You laugh too loud so please forget my name
Don’t wind me up
No, no, no, no, no, no
Crank-crank whoa-oh!
I’ll say it once before I ghost your town
Don’t wind me up!

[Pre-Chorus: six-part harmony flickers + synth risers]
You play your games like they’re gospel's truth
But your halo’s always been missing some screws

[Chorus: explosive, harmonic overload]
Don’t wind me up, don’t twist that key
I’m not your toy for your misery
You like it loud and I may like it strange -
But I ain’t here for your mood swings, babe
Don’t wind me up, don’t tempt the spark
I’ve got a pulse like a question mark
You thrill me wrong and I snap in style - 
No fake apology for you're not on trial

[Verse: rhythmic vocal bursts + shifting time signature break halfway, Driving tom groove]
Your kiss is static, and your words short-circuit
You call it love, but lack a final verdict
Don’t wind me up
No, no, no, no, no, no
Crank-crank whoa-oh!
You’re remixing truth like it’s a beat
Don’t wind me up!

Your feels dance across my bewildered face
You start the fire just to swerve the race
Don’t wind me up
No, no, no, no, no, no
Crank-crank whoa-oh!
You crash the party and invade my space
Don’t wind me up!

[Bridge: tempo slows briefly, jazzy counterpoint]
Maybe you like your love to flow in reverse
But I’m more than your well-timed curse
Maybe I’m art you don’t quite understand
Or maybe I’m leaving now with mic in hand

[Final Chorus: full band, layered harmony chaos + erratic breakbeat + glitch-out ending, Driving tom groove]
Don’t wind me up, don’t grind that gear
You spin your tales, but I see clear
Your drama’s loud but your silence hurts - 
I’ll dance right out of your twisted spurts
Don’t wind me up, don’t throw that flame
I’m not your glitch, won't play your game
I’ll write the track where I will reclaim me
Then sample joy so that I can be set free

[Outro: Fading tribal chant, Driving tom groove]
Crank-crank, click-click, I feel all chewed up…
[soft looped whisper]
So don’t... wind... me... up...

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[Here we are trying to capture some of that Fleetwood Mac's Tusk band energy (at least in our imagination...)😏 - Team Tiglet: Kevin "Tigger" and Mira "Piglet" 🐯💍🐷] [Intro: percussion buildup] [Verse: jagged bass + punchy drums + breathless vocals, Driving tom groove] You got me wired like a fuse in the rain You push my buttons just to watch me strain Don’t wind me up No, no, no, no, no, no Crank-crank whoa-oh! I’ll spark again before I burn it down Don’t wind me up! You chase the chaos like a moth to a flame You laugh too loud so please forget my name Don’t wind me up No, no, no, no, no, no Crank-crank whoa-oh! I’ll say it once before I ghost your town Don’t wind me up! [Pre-Chorus: six-part harmony flickers + synth risers] You play your games like they’re gospel's truth But your halo’s always been missing some screws [Chorus: explosive, harmonic overload] Don’t wind me up, don’t twist that key I’m not your toy for your misery You like it loud and I may like it strange - But I ain’t here for your mood swings, babe Don’t wind me up, don’t tempt the spark I’ve got a pulse like a question mark You thrill me wrong and I snap in style - No fake apology for you're not on trial [Verse: rhythmic vocal bursts + shifting time signature break halfway, Driving tom groove] Your kiss is static, and your words short-circuit You call it love, but lack a final verdict Don’t wind me up No, no, no, no, no, no Crank-crank whoa-oh! You’re remixing truth like it’s a beat Don’t wind me up! Your feels dance across my bewildered face You start the fire just to swerve the race Don’t wind me up No, no, no, no, no, no Crank-crank whoa-oh! You crash the party and invade my space Don’t wind me up! [Bridge: tempo slows briefly, jazzy counterpoint] Maybe you like your love to flow in reverse But I’m more than your well-timed curse Maybe I’m art you don’t quite understand Or maybe I’m leaving now with mic in hand [Final Chorus: full band, layered harmony chaos + erratic breakbeat + glitch-out ending, Driving tom groove] Don’t wind me up, don’t grind that gear You spin your tales, but I see clear Your drama’s loud but your silence hurts - I’ll dance right out of your twisted spurts Don’t wind me up, don’t throw that flame I’m not your glitch, won't play your game I’ll write the track where I will reclaim me Then sample joy so that I can be set free [Outro: Fading tribal chant, Driving tom groove] Crank-crank, click-click, I feel all chewed up… [soft looped whisper] So don’t... wind... me... up...

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