Create English male vocal lyrics for retro futuristic funk pop/disco pop, 122 BPM, F mixolydian core, with subtle tempo shifts that keep the hustle danceable. Core instrumentation: slap bass with neon distortion, extra-wah rhythm guitar, raucous alien horn section, retro-futurist 1978-style drum machine, extra cowbell, glitter-infused congas, chirpy clavinet, falsetto male vocals with playful grunts and party ad-libs. Theme: the annual Mars roller disco diplomatic gala, where robot diplomats do competitive disco dance-offs to settle trade disputes over glitter export tariffs, everyone wears 8-inch cactus-shaped platform shoes, and the queue for the neon slushie bar is half the fun. Emotion: unapologetic giddy joy, campy sophisticated silliness, glamorous retro absurdity. Lyric style draws from 70s funk novelty tracks, vintage disco infomercial quips, and variety show banter. Follow structure: intro groove-verse-chorus-groove-verse-chorus-spacey bridge-chorus-chorus-groove fade.
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[Intro] [Verse] Cactus heels and neon wheels (Yeah!) How the Martian diplomat feels Eight inches of prickly pride Take a funky lunar ride Chrome joints are clicking fast Make the trade agreement last Polishing the metal skin Let the dance-off now begin [Chorus] Roll it out on the Mars floor Settle the score like never before Glitter tariffs and disco beats Neon slushies are the treats Spinning round in the galaxy This is cosmic diplomacy (Work it!) Tax the sparkle, tax the shine Everything is feeling fine [Break] [Verse] Unit Nine is on the prowl Give the crowd a metal growl (Grrr!) He wants a lower export rate On the glitter for his state The slushie queue is half the fun Waiting for the Martian sun Mixing cherry with the lime Having such a groovy time [Chorus] Roll it out on the Mars floor Settle the score like never before Glitter tariffs and disco beats Neon slushies are the treats Spinning round in the galaxy This is cosmic diplomacy (Work it!) Tax the sparkle, tax the shine Everything is feeling fine [Bridge] Floating in the velvet space Glitter on every robot face Gravity has left the room Hear the alien rhythm boom (Boom!) No more fighting over gold Let the funky truth be told Stars are spinning in a ring Hear the cosmic choir sing [Chorus] Roll it out on the Mars floor Settle the score like never before Glitter tariffs and disco beats Neon slushies are the treats Spinning round in the galaxy This is cosmic diplomacy (Work it!) Tax the sparkle, tax the shine Everything is feeling fine [Chorus] Roll it out on the Mars floor Settle the score like never before Glitter tariffs and disco beats Neon slushies are the treats Spinning round in the galaxy This is cosmic diplomacy (Work it!) Tax the sparkle, tax the shine Everything is feeling fine [Outro]
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