You Son of a Bitch, I’m In

[intro – spoken, distorted TV voice] You son of a bitch… I’m in. [verse – screamed, rapid rhythm] Blueprints burn, alarms ignite, Plan the chaos, own the night. Every scheme another spin, Flash the grin — I’m in! [chorus – shouted, anthem feel] You son of a bitch, I’m in! Load the charge, begin the sin. You son of a bitch, I’m in! No plan survives, we win again! [bridge – low growl, syncopated chugs] Trust the twist, betray the crew, Double cross what logic knew. [final chorus – screamed + clean echo] You son of a bitch, I’m in! No fear, no doubt, just grin. You son of a bitch, I’m in! We fail on purpose — and call it a win.