[Song features only female vocals - Intro – sirens wail, tires screech, distorted guitar rips in] (Oh no… not again.) (Buckle up.) [Verse 1 – Bliss sings, panting laugh between lines] "Look at the trouble we’re in!" "This is nothing!" — she grins. Takes the wheel, full spin— Laughing like sin as the madness begins. Airborne chassy, bridge in sight, Tour bus flying like a bat at night. Fans scream loud, lights go dim, She just floors it and gives it a spin. [Pre-Chorus – Kitten sings, breathless and frantic] Sirens blaring, sparks in flight, Somehow she’s grinning through every red light. No plan, no brakes, no reason why— Just another Tuesday night. [Chorus – Full band, crowd chant energy] Kismet, baby! Trouble’s best friend! Starts the fire and rides the bend. Chaos queen with a devil’s spark, Makes the night glow, leaves a mark. She don’t ask and she don’t hide— Just grins and says “Enjoy the ride.” It ain’t a mess ‘til she arrives… Now it’s a party. ‘Cause Kismet’s alive! [Verse 2 – Sweets sings, playful] A Molotov in cherry gloss, Pink flame leather and chaos sauce. She’ll flirt with danger, kiss the fuse— Make ya laugh and leave a bruise. Can’t cage her, can’t slow the tide, She's the hurricane we all ride. Tattooed grin, eyes that gleam— She’s the queen of every scheme. [Bridge – Breakdown with maniacal energy, call and response] 🎶 (Where’s she gone?) Rooftop dancing! (Who’s she with?) Bad idea romancing! (What’s the plan?) There isn’t one, friend— With Kismet around, it’s chaos 'til the end! [Chorus – Repeat, louder, crowd yelling along] Kismet, baby! Devil in heels! Skids through fate on stolen wheels. No apologies, no rewind, She’s the future misaligned. Takes the spark and makes it flare, Leaves lipstick prints on every dare. She’s not here to play it nice— She’s Kismet, baby—roll the dice. [Outro – guitar riff climbs, then crashes down] She finds the chaos, she makes the trouble, She’s mischief’s maker’s mark… and always doubles. So next time you feel that wicked grin— You know damn well who just walked in. [Bliss breaks in to the song angrily] "This is why we don't let you drive anymore Kismet!"
