
Petal, and related sound... .wav
Funk bass, sweet female vocal, Catchy Instrumental intro, [electro swing- witch house], [witch house], synthesizer, dark-pop, drill, trapsoul

Petal, and related sound... .wav
Funk bass, sweet female vocal, Catchy Instrumental intro, [electro swing- witch house], [witch house], synthesizer, dark-pop, drill, trapsoul
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse
Right hand's still in demo mode, a human trial
Loading life files for a while
All concepts turned to content style
(Ain't it great?)
Nobody special, just NPC walking by
Life's been purged out with a sigh
All concepts made me die
(Ain't that lame?) ((Ha!))
Pre-Chorus
"Scatter all the buds"
"Scatter all the buds"
"Scatter all the buds"
"Scatter all the buds"
(Scatter then comes agony)
Yeah, completely abandoning it all tonight
Hugging tight the sky with might
Chorus
In the worst ideals bred, in the best thoughts in my head
Our distorted song plays on without force or dread
When this voice track hits its end, keep your windows shut
Despite all the discord that you find
Instrumental break
Verse
Left hand holds nonsense conventionally defined
Reproducing feelings blind
All concepts, sudden death combined - (how's the sound?)
Rap
Ah, trapped in .wav files moving speedily
Suffixes always end in -ize
I see → strip it all, watch me die
If we're corpses, then who's the tree that grows up high?
Pre-Chorus
"Sex"
Destroy your daily life
Destroy your daily life
Destroy then comes ___ny
Possessed just to create again...
Chorus
No one's there but still we make these vocal waves
Singing to you who wanted to be enslaved
When you trace these melodies, don't give up humanity
No matter what regrets remain (lol)
Post-Chorus
On those empty nights alone, try to speak into the void
Imagine days of wellness pure and bright
When you feel that happiness, don't listen to our song tonight
Flashback
Pause
Bridge
Wanting childhood back again, watched the town from overpass
Surely we'll keep singing till the last
So those words we speak...
Drop
Chorus
In the worst ideals bred, in the best thoughts in my head
Our distorted song plays on without force or dread
When this voice track hits its end, keep your windows shut
Despite all the discord that you find
La la la la...
Since catching this vocal virus, life's gone mad and so untrue!
(Though nothing feels wrong anymore)
End
