[Intro: Audio starts with tape hiss and the crackle of a cable being plugged in. A lazy, distorted bass riff starts alone—slightly out of tune. Then, drums kick in: dry and dusty. Guitars explode in a wall of warbly, chorus-drenched fuzz.] [Verse 1 : Vocals are dry, right in your ear, slightly bored] go ahead and read your script, The part where your, conscience tripped, But, Hey, I barely hear you thin and weak, Oh well... Bravest you’ve been, All damn week. [Chorus : Guitars get louder and wider. A thin, detuned synth whines underneath. Melody is catchy but sung without effort] I guess it’s just so stupid I guess it’s just so stupid To do this now when I’m not near I guess it’s just so stupid so stupid [Verse 2: Bass takes the lead again. Guitars pull back to feedback squeals] already know her name already know This whole Pathetic game You want some credit for the truth? I’ve known since prom I’ve known since... well... [Chorus: Wall of sound crashes back in) I guess it’s just so stupid I guess it’s just so stupid To do this now when I’m not near I guess it’s just so stupid Oh well [Bridge : Music drops to just the bass and a claustrophobic drum beat. Vocals get a bit more "biting" and hostile here] So please take your "big regret", It's the most cowardly I've seen yet, You even got the fakeass practiced sigh, Your try-na build your alibi…..? [Guitar Solo / Noise Break : The "detuned synth" fights with the guitar feedback. It sounds like the tape is melting] [Chorus : Maximum Fuzz. Vocals are double-tracked but loose] I guess it’s just so stupid I guess it’s just so stupid To do this now when I’m not near I guess it’s just so stupid so stupid so stupid [Spoken deadpan] Fucking stupid. [Outro: Feedback rings out. One final papery snare hit. A quick whisper close to the mic] Bye bye.


