Rockyjonshon[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Sipping champagne from a paper cup,
Velvet blazer and a hollowed-out look.
Plastic pearls clink to the b**t,
Monologuing ’bout the art on the street.
[Chorus]
Oh, it’s velvet superiority,
A monocle gaze at mortality.
We’re too profound to ever blend in,
Draped in chords that jangle like sin.
[Verse 2]
Synthwaves c***h on a postmodern shore,
Your vintage angst is a thrift-store score.
Name-drop Kafka while you dance in the void,
A curated soul, overemployed.
[Chorus]
Oh, it’s velvet superiority,
A monocle gaze at mortality.
We’re too profound to ever blend in,
Draped in chords that jangle like sin.
[Bridge]
The mirror winks through a fog machine haze,
Our irony’s earnest in the neon maze.
But when the reverb fades to a sigh,
Who’s left to decode the lullaby?
[Outro]