Big Story
Psychedelic techno meets heavy rock and UK garage with two-step shuffle, distorted low-end, pick-riff guitars, skanking brass hits, and a fretless bass lead. Verse rides tense bass and chopped drums; pre-chorus opens with filtered synth swells and gang lifts; chorus slams with chunky guitar, brass bursts, and a short chant hook. Soulful lead vocal, doubled hooks, delay throws, cosmic FX sweeps, bright punchy mix with wide low-end., space rock, techno, uk garage, rock, soulful, electric, funky, complex, groovy, ska, rhythmic, tone
Big Story
Psychedelic techno meets heavy rock and UK garage with two-step shuffle, distorted low-end, pick-riff guitars, skanking brass hits, and a fretless bass lead. Verse rides tense bass and chopped drums; pre-chorus opens with filtered synth swells and gang lifts; chorus slams with chunky guitar, brass bursts, and a short chant hook. Soulful lead vocal, doubled hooks, delay throws, cosmic FX sweeps, bright punchy mix with wide low-end., space rock, techno, uk garage, rock, soulful, electric, funky, complex, groovy, ska, rhythmic, tone
Lyrics
Verse 1
I came in with the dust on my boots
Tongue full of sparks, heart out of tune
You talk big, baby, move like a storm
But I know that look when the night gets warm
Pick that riff, let it bite like steel
Fretless line slides low, too real
Hands on the wheel, we don’t slow down
We bend the room till it spins around
Pre-Chorus
Spin me up
Let it break
Hold that grin
Till the walls shake
Chorus
Talk big story
Say it to my face
Talk big story
We can race that space
Talk big story
Make the ground all shake
Talk big story
Till the whole club wakes
Verse 2
Brass pops in, all teeth and glow
Your step got snap in a 2-step flow
I hear that groove in your shoulder roll
Got a wild kind of fire, got a deep black soul
Skank to the left, then you cut right back
Heavy bass walking with a jailbreak clap
I got your name in a hot wire trance
One more turn and we fall into dance
Pre-Chorus
Spin me up
Let it break
Hold that grin
Till the walls shake
Chorus
Talk big story
Say it to my face
Talk big story
We can race that space
Talk big story
Make the ground all shake
Talk big story
Till the whole club wakes
Bridge
Galactic smoke in the chrome-tinted air
Your voice goes soft and it hangs right there
Fretless cry and the guitars bloom
We float like wrecks in a velvet room
Final Chorus
Talk big story
Say it to my face
Talk big story
We can race that space
Talk big story
Make the ground all shake
Talk big story
Till the whole club wakes
Talk big story
Yeah, we own this place
Talk big story
Then we vanish in the bass