(Intro)
(The sharp sound of a heavy lighter flicking, followed by a long, deep exhale)
(The melody creeps in, heavily low-pass filtered, drowning in deep reverb)
(Deep, pitched-down voice whispers: Loner Stoner)
Yeah.
Hollup
(Verse 1)
Lock the door, seal the windows tight
I don’t care about the world tonight
They call me Loner Stoner like it’s some disgrace
While they fake another smile in a rat-race chase
I break down the weed, crush the stems to dust
Trusting a plant because the world is rust
Every pull is a wall that I build
Staring at the void that I never quite filled
The bassline is scraping right through the floor
While reality's begging outside of my door
But I’m paralyzed, anchored, heavy as stone
A king with no crown on a synthetic throne.
(Chorus)
Loner Stoner, choking on the air
Burning all the bridges, I don't care
Floating up high where the gravity dies
Nothing but bags under blood-shot eyes
Keep the bass loud, let the paper decay
I'm burning the memories to wash them away.
(Verse 2)
My phone’s face down, spitting light on the rug
I don't want your pity, I don't want a hug
You think it's a phase, just a habit I feed
But it's armor I wear every time that I bleed
The smoke gets so thick that the corners dissolve
No bridges to cross and no problems to solve
Just me and the fire, the sparks in the dark
Leaving a permanent, hazardous mark
I swallowed the silence, I choked on the spark
Now I’m running my mind straight into the dark
Don't look for my face in the middle of a crowd
I only exist when the speakers are loud.
(Bridge)
(The drums and 808 drop out completely, leaving an eerie, isolated piano and a deep, static-filled breathing loop)
(Vocals shift to a rapid-fire, aggressive, high-pitched triplet flow)
In the shadows where I crawl, put my back against the wall
Hear the voices start to call, watch the empire fall
I don't want no conversation, I don't want your validation
Just a chemical fixation in a dark destination
(Vocals drop an octave lower into a flat, monotone, menacing whisper)
Buried in the static.
Completely automatic.
Keep it systematic.
Yeah.
(Chorus)
(The full beat detonates back in with maximum distortion and a crashing metal cymbal)
Loner Stoner, choking on the air
Burning all the bridges, I don't care
Floating up high where the gravity dies
Nothing but bags under blood-shot eyes
Keep the bass loud, let the paper decay
I'm burning the memories to wash them away.
(Outro)
(The percussion stops dead, leaving only the dark, pitched-down vocal loop repeating underwater)
Nothing but ash.
Leave the door locked.
(Loner Stoner...)
(The melody slows down, warping and stretching until it pitches down into pure, low-frequency static rumble)
(Silence)