[Intro – Instrumental with heavy percussion] (Spoken word intro, dry vocal) Consider the concrete. It creates a path. But is the path intended for us? Or are we intended for the path? [Verse 1 – Staccato, jerky rhythm] Look at the buildings! They stand up straight! Ninety degrees! Don't be late! The windows are glass! The doors are wood! Functioning exactly as they should! (Bass fill – sliding groove) [Pre-Chorus] I checked the schematics. I read the manual twice. Everything is organized. Everything is nice. [Chorus – High energy, yelping vocals] We are moving in a grid! (Hey!) We are doing what we did! (Ho!) Designated zones for sleeping! Designated zones for keeping! The structure is sound! Don't look down! [Verse 2 – Whispered then shouting] (Whispered) The water goes in the pipes. The electricity goes in the wires. (Shouting) Who decided the voltage?! Who decided the pressure?! It’s a miracle of modern logistics! A statistical probability! [Bridge – Polyrhythmic breakdown] (Music gets sparse, heavy bongos and cowbell) Left foot. Right foot. Repeat the process. Left foot. Right foot. Don't deviate. [Guitar Solo – Scratchy and dissonant] [Chorus – Anthemic] We are moving in a grid! (Hey!) We are doing what we did! (Ho!) The lights turn green! The lights turn red! A perfect system inside my head! [Outro] (Fade out with overlapping vocals) It works. It functions. It operates. (Yelp) Stop!
