(intro — whispered, trap snare tick)
Clock ticks, brain flicks, midnight slideshow, neon black—
We taxi through the cortex, no return on that track.
(hook — chant)
Dysthymianhedonia, numb in slow motion,
Hyperthymesia flashbacks like a tooth-cut ocean.
Psychoneuroimmunology — body fights the mind,
Antidepressanthedonia got the soul out of line.
Cognitohyperactivity, mind’s a wired hive,
Neuroplasticityhyperdrive keepin’ wounds alive.
Eudaimonichedonia? fake smiles in the dark,
Chronoamnesia kills the time, can’t find the spark.
Neurodissonance blastin’, sociopathization rise —
We spit the diagnosis in the gutter of the night.
(verse 1)
Crumble concrete temples, I’m a priest of broken ways,
Autodestructivecompulsion preachin’ sermons to my days.
Self hate on the stereo, unloved in every bar,
Lost in monomaniacalpsychosis, addicted to the scar.
Neurotransmittershock — synapse black market,
Cognosleepia on the corner, insomnia’s target.
Existentialanxiety like static in the chest,
Dysphorichedonism runnin’ through a neon fest.
Hormonodisorderia swingin’ moods like pendulums,
Pseudomemoria writes lies where the truth should come from.
Toxicosociality — poison handshake, fake embrace,
Somatophrenia whispers, “Who’s that lookin’ back in place?”
(hook — louder, low synth)
Dysthymianhedonia, numb in slow motion,
Hyperthymesia flashbacks like a tooth-cut ocean.
Psychoneuroimmunology — body fights the mind,
Antidepressanthedonia got the soul out of line.
Cognitohyperactivity, mind’s a wired hive,
Neuroplasticityhyperdrive keepin’ wounds alive.
Eudaimonichedonia? fake smiles in the dark,
Chronoamnesia kills the time, can’t find the spark.
Neurodissonance blastin’, sociopathization rise —
We spit the diagnosis in the gutter of the night.
(verse 2 — harsher, double-time)
Psychoinhibition locked out, fear’s a hollow king,
Altruisticnarcissism holds a candle while it stings.
Hyperempathicreaction — feel the street like a wound,
Hedonicadaptation build a castle that the tide consumed.
Pathosocialism sells empathy for five cents a prayer,
Egoimplosion — mirror shards float through stale air.
Neurocognitivehypofunction — engine misfires, lights fade,
Psychodystrophy writing elegies on yesterday’s parade.
Subconsciousdissonance humming under the skull,
Sociocognitiveexhaustion got the town lookin’ null.
Intrapsychicclash — gladiators inside the dome,
They fight for the right to call my grey matter home.
(bridge — eerie choir, slowed)
We diagnose the silence but never hear the scream,
Lab coats read our metrics, but they never read the dream.
Prescription pad poetry, side effects of despair,
They hand us little miracles like they’re currency to spare.
(verse 3 — cold, methodical)
I map the brain like battle plans, corridor by corridor,
Dysthymianhedonia’s a tenant in my corridor.
Antidepressanthedonia — plastic grin after the war,
Memory vaults corrupted — pseudomemoria at the core.
Hyperthymesia shows every wound in 4K replay,
Chronoamnesia steals the map, leaves me lost in the day.
Neuroplasticityhyperdrive — rebuild and then decay,
Cognitohyperactivity sparks fires that refuse to stay.
Altruisticnarcissism hands out comfort like a crime,
It wants the praise for saving souls while counting time.
Autodestructivecompulsion taps a rhythm on my spine,
Monomaniacalpsychosis hums the same damn line.
(outro — descending bass, whispery)
We are lit by diagnoses, ghostlights in the fog,
Somatophrenia’s mirror shows a stranger in my job.
But even in the labyrinth where neurotransmitters brawl,
I stitch names to scars and I learn to stand tall.
Neurodissonance, toxicosociality — they scream at night,
But I keep walking through the dark till I find my light.
(hook — final, layered)
Dysthymianhedonia, numb in slow motion,
Hyperthymesia flashbacks like a tooth-cut ocean.
Psychoneuroimmunology — body fights the mind,
Antidepressanthedonia got the soul out of line.
Cognitohyperactivity, mind’s a wired hive,
Neuroplasticityhyperdrive keepin’ wounds alive.
Eudaimonichedonia? fake smiles in the dark,
Chronoamnesia kills the time, can’t find the spark.
Neurodissonance blastin’, sociopathization rise —
We spit the diagnosis in the gutter of the night.