[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Black turtleneck and a vintage vinyl stare,
Monocle opinions cut through the midnight air.
You quote French philosophers but misspell their names,
Sip espresso slowly while the crowd claps for fame.
[Chorus]
Velvet pretensions, draped in borrowed light,
Jangle-pop riffs to d***n out the night.
You’re a new wave relic, polished and chrome,
But the mirror cracks when you dance alone.
[Verse 2]
Abstract art tattoos on a canvas of skin,
Your poetry’s a looped tape no one lets begin.
Name-drop the obscure films you’ve never seen,
A curated persona stuck in a magazine.
[Chorus]
Velvet pretensions, draped in borrowed light,
Jangle-pop riffs to d***n out the night.
You’re a new wave relic, polished and chrome,
But the mirror cracks when you dance alone.
[Bridge]
The synthesizer hums a truth you can’t deny,
Your halo’s just a disco ball hung too high.
A standing ovation for your hollow design—
The encore fades, but you’re still on the line.
[Outro]