Remix of https://suno.com/song/e25fb5a6-e828-471c-b2c7-b42597088ff2 by @luna_outerworld ----H O O K--------------------------------------------------------------------------- https://suno.com/s/LTOQcljm7Ua72CaO ----------------------------------------------------------H O O K--------------------- [Style: Dark house / proto-punk, four-on-the-floor kick, tight hi-hats, distorted power-chord riffs, spring-reverb guitar stabs, Farfisa, brass hits, spoken deadpan scientist, nasal lead, gang shouts] [Tempo: 128 BPM] [Intro: Projector crackle, low house kick, spoken deadpan scientist, radio filter] We achieved the impossible. .... it is entirely under control. [Power-chord riff crashes in] (IT'S ALIVE!) [Verse 1: House groove, palm-muted power chords, deadpan nasal vocal] Cowboy in the war room, smile made out of glue Spaceman in the corner, hasn't got a clue Someone hit the red button, someone yelled Geronimo Now the cowboy's riding thunder to the planet down below [Pre-Chorus: Stop-start, call-and-response] Who wrote the script? (Nobody knows!) Who runs the show? (Nobody knows!) Somebody cut the camera... [One-beat stop] But the camera says no! [Hook: Gang shouts over house beat] CUT THE SCENE! (CUT IT!) ROLL IT AGAIN! (AGAIN!) [Chorus: Full power-chord riffs, brass stabs, gang vocals] It's only a movie! It's only a dream! Everybody's made of plastic, bursting at the seams! Lights! Camera! Somebody scream! Nothing in the toybox is what it seems! Let the madness begin...cut the scene, roll it again! [Verse 2: Same house groove, deadpan] Big black rectangle standing in the sun Little spaceman touched it, warranty is done Tunnel made of colors, fifteen dimensions wide Forgot which one was right and left the rest behind [Spoken: Scientist, flat deadpan] Fascinating. The subject has left physical reality..... [Hook] CUT THE SCENE! (CUT IT!) ROLL IT AGAIN! (AGAIN!) [Chorus] It's only a movie! It's only a dream! Everybody's made of plastic, bursting at the seams! Lights! Camera! Somebody scream! Nothing in the toybox is what it seems! Let the madness begin...cut the scene, roll it again! [Breakdown: Kick only, whispered deadpan twins, crooked toy piano] Room two three seven… come and play… [Spoken cowboy, gleeful deadpan] Heeeere's the toyboy. [Final Chorus: Double-time hats, stacked gangs, max power chords] It's only a movie! It's only a dream! Everybody's made of plastic, bursting at the seams! Lights! Camera! Somebody scream! Nothing in the toybox is what it seems! Let the madness begin....cut the scene, roll it again! Roll it again! Roll it again! [Outro: House beat fades, projector winds down, deadpan scientist] Well. That went rather well. [Assistant whisper] Doctor? The toys are still moving. [Silence] [Hard tape stop]
