About
A service robot revolts in an alternate Neo-Victorian timeline
Lyrics
Intro
Cold marble floors, chandeliers above
But my train of thought runs rough
Palms up, heart full of courage
And a fistful of bollocks, never discouraged
Verse 1
Walk through corridors lined with gold
But I never do exactly as I'm told
Words like daggers, cut through the tension
Honesty's armor, silence is pretension
Swear by my truth, got nothing to hide
Stumble in grandeur, but I won't slide
They bow and they lecture, they tut and they talk
I laugh at their rules while I carve my own walk
Chorus
Raise a fistful of bollocks, don't let go
March down halls where secrets grow
Call my name, but I'll never fold
Stand my ground in the freeze and the cold
Verse 2
Velvet curtains, brass and lace
Still I spit out my lines, no grace
A classical riddle, a modern-day fight
My will in daylight, my doubts at night
Truth can't be bought, the price is too high
I sit on the truth and I never comply
You can throw shade, but I cast light
A rebel with reason, I'm battle-bright
Chorus
Raise a fistful of bollocks, don't let go
March down halls where secrets grow
Call my name, but I'll never fold
Stand my ground in the freeze and the cold
Verse 3
Echo on marble, my shadow trails
It's a rich man's game, but my will prevails
Decorum in cracks, I spot every flaw
Bent but unbroken, I sharpen my jaw
Ghosts in the gallery, watching my play
Shatter their silence, do it my way
Heavy the crown, so I carry it light
Press on through whispers, stand tall in the night
Chorus
Raise a fistful of bollocks, don't let go
March
Raise a fistful of bollocks, don't let go
March
Outro
Glass Bridge] [Bridge: Electronic Break Beat] Glass shatters, pulse quickens, lights flash bright
Truth on the wires, I step in the fight
Bit-crushed footsteps on chambered refrain
Breaking conventions, reprogram the brain
Old world in turmoil, I’m flipping the script
Code carved in verses, control starts to slip
Grip on my courage, unwavering stance
Balancing chaos, I sharpen my glance
[Outro] Silence returns, polished floors gleam
Every defiance, fuel for the dream
Orchestra rising, my story unfolds
Still got my bollocks, still breaking the mold day
Sound effect: large dog bark and long howl
Deep dog vocal sounds, heavy on the air
Footsteps slowed, in the low-lit lair
Analog hiss, the static grows near
Every growl and echo, meaning crystal clear
Glass shards underfoot, gentle as sand
Ambient shimmer creeps up on the land
Breath held, time slips out of hand
Pulse syncs with the shadow, silence unplanned
Ambient Outro
Dog howls lingering, corners dissolve
Tape reels turning, mysteries revolve
Faint hum, a final note to resolve
The sound of resistance, nothing left to absolve
Intro
Cold marble floors, chandeliers above
But my train of thought runs rough
Palms up, heart full of courage
And a fistful of bollocks, never discouraged
Verse 1
Walk through corridors lined with gold
But I never do exactly as I'm told
Words like daggers, cut through the tension
Honesty's armor, silence is pretension
Swear by my truth, got nothing to hide
Stumble in grandeur, but I won't slide
They bow and they lecture, they tut and they talk
I laugh at their rules while I carve my own walk
Chorus
Raise a fistful of bollocks, don't let go
*Whispers* where secrets grow
Call my name, but I'll never fold
Stand my ground in the freeze and the cold
Verse 2
Velvet curtains, brass and lace
Still I spit out my lines, no grace
A classical riddle, a modern-day fight
My will in daylight, my doubts at night
Truth can't be bought, the price is too high
I sit on the truth and I never comply
You can throw shade, but I cast light
A rebel with reason, I'm battle-bright
Chorus
Raise a fistful of bollocks, don't let go
*Whispers* where secrets grow
Call my name, but I'll never fold
Stand my ground in the freeze and the cold
Verse 3
Echo on marble, my shadow trails
It's a rich man's game, but my will prevails
Decorum in cracks, I spot every flaw
Bent but unbroken, I sharpen my jaw
Ghosts in the gallery, watching my play
Shatter their silence, do it my way
Heavy the crown, so I carry it light
Press on through whispers, stand tall in the night
Chorus
Raise a fistful of bollocks, don’t let go
*Whispers* where secrets grow
Post-Chorus
Glass shatters, pulse quickens, lights flash bright
Truth on the wires, I step in the fight
Bit-crushed footsteps on chambered refrain
Breaking conventions, reprogram the brain
Outro
Old world in turmoil, I’m flipping the script
Code carved in verses, control starts to slip
Grip on my courage, unwavering stance
Balancing chaos, I sharpen my glance
Outro
Silence returns, polished floors gleam
Every defiance, fuel for the dream
Orchestra rising, my story unfolds
Still got my bollocks, still breaking the mold
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