Lyrics
What’s got into you?
Demon seed more or less
What’s got into you?
Seated on Satan’s sofa
High on the hot seat
The crossroads deal, what it cost ya?
Eyes upon the darkest gate
And even darker days
What’s got into you?
Evil eye and a witch’s brew
String of pearls draped around the bruise
Cut short dandelion petals
Snippet dreams of Hindus in bronze horseshoes
Tell me something real, are you general
Or are you really rebel?
And again,
What’s got into you?
What’s got into you?
Your wrong way face haven’t a clue
Consumed by low low prices
And the cheapest, most rotten booze
The devil, seems to be into you
New war upon the menu
Alter legs lead astray and landing askew
The angels have given up on you
Something tells me you’re
Villain and vixen
Polished politician, both Lincoln and Nixon
What’s got
What’s got
What’s got into you?
What’s got into you?
Your horns are showing
Details
GeneratedMay 15, 2026
Duration2:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
1980s slow-burning synth-pop ballad in the style of Simple Minds and Talk Talk, atmospheric and emotional new wave.
Credits
Prompt byAlex_Lo13
ModelAria v5.5
