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Lyrics
[Verse]
The bassline hums, a gravelly sigh,
It pulls the moon from the midnight sky.
The dumb kicks thump, they stir the floor,
A secret knocking on a lover's door.
[Chorus]
Oh, the woofer buzzes, it growls, it purrs,
A sound so low it blurs my words.
The strings may sing, the rhythm may call,
But the bassy guitar, it rules them all.
[Verse 2]
The air is thick, it vibrates slow,
Each pluck a pulse, each thud a glow.
Like whispers deep in the earth's own core,
A heartbeat ancient, forevermore.
[Bridge]
Oh, the world turns round to a low refrain,
A tune that dances through joy and pain.
It's earthy, raw, a velvet tone,
The kind of sound that feels like home.
[Chorus]
Oh, the woofer buzzes, it growls, it purrs,
A sound so low it blurs my words.
The strings may sing, the rhythm may call,
But the bassy guitar, it rules them all.
[Outro]
Let the dumb kicks speak, let the groove reside,
In the thrum of the woofer, where secrets hide.
The melody fades, but the bass remains,
An earthy echo, a jazz refrain.
Details
GeneratedOct 14, 2025
Duration3:07
LanguageEnglish
Style
jazzy, jazz, earthy; upright bass, bass-heavy, soft dumb kicks, muted guitar, and brushed snare creating a warm, buzzing groove. male or female vocals optional.
Credits
Prompt bySoulfulVector724
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A bassy guitar jazz solo with earthy dumb kicks that make the woofer buzz hard.
