

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You pace in the kitchen Counting all the knives Names on the napkins Cross them Underline Mirror in the hallway Says you look just fine “History needs a villain Go on Take your time” (go on, take your time) [Chorus] Sign your name on the permission slip to chaos Every crooked thought gets stamped “approved” Let the ghost in your skull be the boss now They’re cheering every awful thing you do “Do it Do it” in a deadpan choir Breathing gasoline onto the fire On your tongue Their holy writ You got a mind that came with a permit [Verse 2] They hum in the drywall Scratch behind your eyes “I’m the voice of reason Everyone else lies” Static in the phone line Spells out what is right “Mercy’s just a muzzle Cut the cord tonight” (cut the cord tonight) [Chorus] Sign your name on the permission slip to chaos Every crooked thought gets stamped “approved” Let the ghost in your skull be the boss now They’re cheering every awful thing you do “Do it Do it” in a deadpan choir Breathing gasoline onto the fire On your tongue Their holy writ You got a mind that came with a permit [Bridge] [Drums drop to toms Vocal half-whispered Crowd of whispers swelling behind] Are you even here When they talk through your teeth? Whose hands are these On the steering wheel? If all their sermons Are carved in your grin Is it still sin If you never chose it? (never chose it) [Chorus] Sign your name on the permission slip to chaos Every crooked thought gets stamped “approved” Let the ghost in your skull be the boss now They’re cheering every awful thing you do “Do it Do it” in a deadpan choir Breathing gasoline onto the fire On your tongue Their holy writ You got a mind that came with a permit
Tags
rock, Claustrophobic indie rock with male vocals, tremolo guitars, and a creeping drum groove that erupts into fuzzed-out, overdriven choruses; whispered gang vocals double key phrases for a haunted, schizophrenic feel while a reverb-soaked lead line circles like a siren, indie rock
3:46
No
2/10/2026