
*** IT
The track opens with raw, mechanical percussion and snarling synths, anchored by sub-heavy, detuned bass pulses. Groovy EDM kicks and claps forge a punk-infused rhythm; screeching digital guitars clash amid industrial textures. Verses stack cartoonish female vocals, warped contratenor phrases, and polyphonic morphing harmonies with bright anime-inspired inflections. The explosive drops unleash frenetic electropunk: polyvocal layers spiral into metallic, distorted chaos, blending unrelenting energy and horror-laced sound design, basstep

*** IT
The track opens with raw, mechanical percussion and snarling synths, anchored by sub-heavy, detuned bass pulses. Groovy EDM kicks and claps forge a punk-infused rhythm; screeching digital guitars clash amid industrial textures. Verses stack cartoonish female vocals, warped contratenor phrases, and polyphonic morphing harmonies with bright anime-inspired inflections. The explosive drops unleash frenetic electropunk: polyvocal layers spiral into metallic, distorted chaos, blending unrelenting energy and horror-laced sound design, basstep
Lyrics
Sad, but ***
Red wine on my hoodie,
Still I left smirking
Eyes glued to my texts,
Three months behind on rent
So what if it all burns,
I'm done with the torment
Alarm screaming noon,
Missed the interview
Just the same old story,
Nothing new
***– this is how I choose to live
***– got no more left to give
*** – your opinion means nothing,
I do my own thing
*** *** ***
Woke up to the hate
Replied "cute" with a wink
Filters aren't my style,
To hell with that think
Some dude didn't like
What I'm doing?
***, my life, my rules
No rebooting
And if someone asks me
Why I'm so serene
I'll just say "***,
None of this matters to me"
Finding my zen, doing yoga,
My nerves are intact,
Sleeping soundly
In my own world
***– this is how I choose to live
***– got no more left to give
*** – your opinion means nothing,
I do my own thing
*** *** ***
***– this is how I choose to live
***– got no more left to give
*** – your opinion means nothing,
I do my own thing
*** *** ***
