[Intro] [Heavy distorted electric guitar riff fades in] [Funky R&B drum beat kicks in] [Male Vocal: Soulful, gritty] [Verse 1] She walks in with a jagged grace A t-shirt worn and a smirking face Scuffed-up sneakers on the marble floor She’s the kind of chaos we were warned before Messy hair, don’t-care, cigarette smoke She’s a punchline to a dirty joke And we’re all lined up like dominoes Waiting for the spark that she never shows [Pre-Chorus] [Building intensity] Oh, the way she moves, it’s a surgical strike Leaving us broken, left to spike The rhythm is sharp, the bass is mean The wildest spirit that you’ve ever seen [Chorus] She’s a manic dream, she’s a beautiful stain Like a hurricane running through a rusted drain In her worn-out sneakers and a faded tee She’s the poison kiss that brought us to our knees Yeah, she’s dancing... (she’s dancing) Like the world’s on fire Turning all our hearts into a funeral pyre [Verse 2] [Bass guitar solo style: Michael Jackson groove] She don't play by the rules we write She kills the tension in the dead of night Sipping gin while the shadows creep She’s the promise that she couldn’t keep [Guitar scratch] We’re just ghosts in her neon light Holding on tight just to feel the fright She laughs at the damage, laughs at the cost She’s the only queen of the things we lost [Pre-Chorus] [Building] Oh, the way she sways, it’s a lethal high Don’t look back, just watch her fly The melody cuts like a jagged blade We’re just the debts that she never paid [Chorus] She’s a manic dream, she’s a beautiful stain Like a hurricane running through a rusted drain In her worn-out sneakers and a faded tee She’s the poison kiss that brought us to our knees Yeah, she’s dancing... (she’s dancing) Like the world’s on fire Turning all our hearts into a funeral pyre [Bridge] [Tempo shifts: Metallica style heavy breakdown] [Aggressive distorted guitars] (Shout) TEAR IT DOWN! (Shout) BURN THE MAP! She’s a wrecking ball in a cotton trap! We were burned, we were scorched, we were left in the dust But oh, God... [Whisper] We trust in the lust [Solo] [Blistering electric guitar solo mixed with sharp R&B synth stabs] [Chorus] She’s a manic dream, she’s a beautiful stain Like a hurricane running through a rusted drain In her worn-out sneakers and a faded tee She’s the poison kiss that brought us to our knees Yeah, she’s dancing... (she’s dancing) Like the world’s on fire Turning all our hearts into a funeral pyre [Outro] [Soft funk groove returns] Just a t-shirt... [Guitar feedback] And those scuffed-up kicks... She’s gone (gone) She’s gone (whisper: she's gone) [Final sharp guitar hit]
