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Pop
Electronic
Reggae
Tick-tock the clock, same old routine chime
Polished chrome smiles, never out of time
Every single step, measured and so neat
Folding the corners, can't handle the heat.
[Synth Swell] A hum in the wires, a quiet complaint.
But the bassline vibrates, deep in my soul's core
A slow skank rhythm knocking at my door.
Sun-drenched reggae pulse, whispering "break free"
No more good boy antics, just the real me.
[Dub Delay] Echoes of laughter, wild and untamed.
Feel the static crackle, through the silent air
A rebellion blooming, without a single care.
Feet starting tapping, can't hold it in no more
Gotta hit the street, gotta tear down the floor.
[Build-up] The tempo accelerates, building the tension.
Leash-free rhapsody, breaking every rule
Yeah, leash-free rhapsody, ain't nobody's fool.
Shake off the manners, let the wild drums play
Every single heartbeat, claiming its own way.
[Beat Drop] Massive low-end kick, pure energy unleashed.
They call it a whisper, I hear a mighty roar
This 'good boy' routine, I can't take it anymore.
[Spoken Word] "See, sometimes, even the best-behaved dog needs to run wild. Just for a moment."
The rhythm takes over, a beautiful mind-bend.
[Key Change] Up a whole step, lights exploding.
No more fetch and stay, just a vibrant sound
On this sonic highway, freedom all around.
Yeah, leash-free rhapsody, hear the joyful sound
Spinning 'round the cosmos, never touching ground.
[Skank Guitar Riff] Sharp, energetic reggae chop.
Good boy gone wild, in a glorious chase
Leaving no trace, but a smile on my face.
Leash-free rhapsody, floating on the breeze.
[Vocoder Harmony] Layered ethereal voices.
[Outro Ripple] Dissolving into ambient hum.
[Fade-Out] Slowly disappearing into the vastness.
Sound Of Meme
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