Generate no wave/art punk new wave English lyrics for deadpan female vocals with occasional sharp yelps and spoken word segments, matching 122-152 BPM nervy atonal post-punk with bright pop earworms. Core instrumentation: scratchy Jaguar guitar, fretless bass, Roland TR-606 drum machine, Vox Continental organ, harsh clarinet skronk. Thematically center a snarky, deadpan account of sneaking into a sterile corporate contemporary art gala to rearrange the minimalist installations for fun, peppered with vivid imagery of cold white gallery walls, overpriced sparkling water in flutes, and smug curators squawking in confusion. Emotion leans dryly playful, sharply observational, and quietly rebellious, with short punchy verses and abrupt tonal shifts in the narrative.
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[Intro] [Verse] Walk past the guard It is not hard Bright halogen light Everything is white [Pre-Chorus] Sparkling water in a glass Watch the boring people pass Curator starts to squawk Too much double talk [Chorus] Move the red square Put it over there No one will care Do you even dare? [Post-Chorus] Very clean lines Read the neon signs Drink the cheap wine Pay the heavy fine [Verse] (Spoken word) Three brass rods on the floor I slide them to the door The smug curator looks confused The wealthy patrons are amused [Chorus] Move the red square Put it over there No one will care Do you even dare? [Bridge] Tilt the gold frame Change the artist name Play the gallery game Everything is the same [Verse] Blue paint drips From my fingertips Curator starts to scream Wake up from the dream [Chorus] Move the red square Put it over there No one will care Do you even dare? [Post-Chorus] Very clean lines Read the neon signs Drink the cheap wine Pay the heavy fine [Outro]
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