### Neo-Soul English Female Vocal Lyrics Prompt **Music Parameters**: 82 BPM, half-time swung groove, F♯ Mixolydian with intermittent modal interchange to minor pentatonic. Core instrumentation: warbly Wurlitzer 200A with soft tremolo, bowed upright bass, rainstick textural layers, faint crackle from a scuffed 70s soul vinyl, breathy velvet female vocals with occasional mumbled asides and short gospel runs. **Emotional Palette**: warm drowsy contentment + tiny petty exasperation + quiet cosmic wonder + well-worn dry wit + soft unspoken longing + giddy secret joy + fizzy light relief. **Lyrics Theme & Narrative**: Follows a narrator documenting the secret hierarchical society of dust bunnies under her couch—their tiny border disputes, seasonal wool festivals, and the quiet grief of a dust bunny lost to a vacuum sweep, framed as casual field notes from a self-appointed tiny civilization anthropologist. Form: modal vamp with a loose through-composed spoken word midsection.
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[Intro] [Verse] I’m down on the floor Checking the dusty door A kingdom made of grey Hiding from the day Lint lords in a row Watching the shadows grow [Pre-Chorus] They built a tiny wall From a sweater I lost last fall A woolly border war Right by the bedroom door [Chorus] Oh, my little grey friends Where the carpet ends Spinning in the light Staying out of sight A universe of fluff Is more than enough [Post-Chorus] Tiny hearts of thread Underneath my bed Floating in the deep While the humans sleep [Verse] The Wool Festival is here Socks from a golden year But one of them is gone Lost before the dawn The vacuum took his soul Left a gaping hole [Breakdown] Entry number four On the hardwood floor The dust is deep While the giants sleep The nickel is a moon In the afternoon I’m just a guest In this cotton nest [Bridge] They don't pay any rent But the love is well spent I’m talking to the floor Can’t take it anymore Yet I bow to the king Of every fuzzy thing [Chorus] Oh, my little grey friends Where the carpet ends Spinning in the light Staying out of sight A universe of fluff Is more than enough [Hook] Soft under the chair Floating in the air Soft under the chair Floating in the air [Outro]
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