[Intro]
[Verse 1]
The neon’s bleeding through the blinds, the amps are screaming loud,
A broken clock laughs at the chaos, we’re the kings of the shroud.
Whiskey burns like gasoline, the room’s a fever dream,
Our shadows dance on shattered glass, chasing highs extreme.
[Chorus]
Too much party, too much noise, the city’s ours to break,
Power chords and sweat-soaked shirts, we ride the night awake.
The bassline’s pounding like a heart that’s begging to e*****e,
One more round, one last shot—this road’s a d**d-end code.
[Verse 2]
The DJ’s spinning static, but we’re wired to the grind,
The sunrise cracks the pavement, but we’re leaving time behind.
A headache hums in stereo, the room won’t stop its spin,
We’re ghosts in last night’s polaroids, still chasing where we’ve been.
[Chorus]
Too much party, too much noise, the city’s ours to break,
Power chords and sweat-soaked shirts, we ride the night awake.
The bassline’s pounding like a heart that’s begging to e*****e,
One more round, one last shot—this road’s a d**d-end code.
[Bridge]
The streetlights flicker warnings, but we’re deaf to every sign,
Our laughter’s just a distortion, feeding the decline.
The rhythm’s cut, the silence screams—a void we can’t outrun,
But we’ll rewind and play it back before the night is done.
[Outro]
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