Sugar Rush!

Shrine!
Shrine!
Shrine!

[Intro] (Heavy, mechanical techno kick starts) (Beatbox: Tsh-chiki-tsh-chiki) Hee-hee! Look out! (Deep synth growl)

[Verse 1] She’s walking like a predator in high-end lace A sophisticated fever, yeah, she’s got the face She says she’s seen the world, she’s played the game But when the strobe light hits, it’s all the same She’s got that peppermint kiss, a cherry-red bite A mature kind of magic in the middle of the night.

[Pre-Chorus] (Rhythm gets tighter) The machines are humming, the voltage is high She’s leaning in close with a look in her eye It’s a digital heart, it’s a systematic soul And once you get a taste, you’re gonna lose control!

[Chorus] (Explosive techno-pop beat) She’s candy! (Sugar rush!) But she’s grown enough to know She’s dancing to the techno Everywhere the lasers go Sweet on the tongue, but a heavy-metal sting She’s the queen of the circuit, she’s the only thing! (Shamone!)

[Verse 2] Don’t call her "baby," she’s the one in command She’s got the whole galaxy in the palm of her hand Wrapped in gold foil, shimmering and sleek One look from her and your knees get weak The rhythm is automated, the bass is a drum She’s the candy-coated poison, and here she comes!
[Bridge] (Music drops to a minimal, pulsing techno beat) (Whispered vocals) Bittersweet... So refined... Leave the innocence behind. (Building up with vocal hiccups) Hee! Hee! Hee! OW!

[Guitar/Synth Solo] (Fast, distorted, rhythmic techno-synth solo)

[Chorus] She’s candy! (Sugar rush!) But she’s grown enough to know She’s dancing to the techno Everywhere the lasers go Sweet on the tongue, but a heavy-metal sting She’s the queen of the circuit, she’s the only thing!

[Outro] You’re just a sugar rush, girl. (Techno beat fades with ad-libs) Keep it moving. Keep it moving. (Hiccup) Hee! (Final sharp synth stab)

Shrine!

New Jack Swing/Dark Techno Blend, Industrial Pop, male