Verse 1
Sassy and lighthearted
Dusty records on the shelf, playing same old tunes
Heavy crowns and marble halls, hiding in their rooms
You talk about the “glory days” since 1945
But look at us, we’re the ones who’re making this alive

Pre-Chorus
Coquettish and breathy, seductive whisper
Formal suits and stiff ties, so out of style
Hidden truths behind that plastic smile
We don’t have the answers, no, we’re not perfect
But your dusty “right or wrong,” is it worth it?

Chorus
Explosive energy, catchy synth-pop
Oh! Break the vintage rules, give me something new
Cute but dangerous, watch what I can do
No more boring protocols, we’re coloring the gray
Sweet rebellion, leading us away!
(La-la-la, we do it our way!)

Verse 2
Rhythmic talk-singing, playful
Staring at the frozen clocks of the Cold War line
“Keep it quiet, keep it safe,” everything is fine? No!
We’re shaking up the status quo with a little wink
Changing all the patterns in the blink of an eye, pink!

Bridge
Sultry, slower tempo, heavy funky bass groove
Don’t be so serious, relax your face
We’re just cleaning up this crowded place
Less pretense, more essence, that’s the vibe
Catch the motion, feel the tribe

Guitar Solo
Funky, clean electric guitar riff

Chorus
Maximum energy, glittering synths
Oh! Break the vintage rules, give me something new
Cute but dangerous, watch what I can do
No more boring protocols, we’re coloring the gray
Sweet rebellion, leading us away!

Outro
Playful whispering, fading beat
“Sorry, not sorry.”
New rules, new vibe.
(Giggle)
End