I Love Uptempo :]
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Lyrics:
A, A, A, AHH!!!
...not yet
Oh, fake drop
Knew it
Another new kick today
Zaag, Microwave, Piep
Rainbow now, of course
What flavor's next?
"Original," "one of one,"
"No precedent," every week
New names line the timeline
Like a weekly ritual
But the moment it hits
The pattern is already set
No thinking, no delay
The reaction comes first
Before I can judge it
Before I can choose
Before I can feel it
My body reacts the same
When I think that, I think this, When I think that, I think th th,
When I think that, I think this, When I think that, th, th, th, th
think this, think this, think this, think this this think, When I think that, I think this
I Hate Uptempo!
I Hate Uptempo! (When it comes, we go up)
I Hate Uptempo! (That alone makes it work)
I Hate Uptempo! (The ritual keeps going)
The ritual turns into fatigue
I Hate Uptempo! (No question, just react)
I Hate Uptempo! (Hands up on cue)
I Hate Uptempo! (Same timing again)
It's starting to wear me down (AHHHH!!!)
Almost all of it hurts
That's the entry condition
Pain comes first
Before anything else
Sharp to the ears
Edges cutting straight in
Wearing a "this is correct" face
Like it's the right answer
Being hard
And being unpleasant
Started as different things
Then slowly collapsed
Somewhere along the way
The line disappeared
"Hard" became "painful"
And pain became the proof
It hurts
But you get used to it (AHH!!!)
You get used to it
But nothing stays
But it doesn't change--- I feel it more and more, my opiniooooooon!
I Hate Uptempo!!!
I Hate Uptempo! (Endurance test)
I Hate Uptempo! (Patience contest)
I Hate Uptempo! (Clear the condition)
Pleasure comes last (hahahahaha)
I Hate Uptempo! (Hold it together)
I Hate Uptempo! (Don't tap out)
I Hate Uptempo! (Last one standing)
Comfort doesn't matter
The kick is the star
But it has no shape
The attack was
Abandoned from the start
Crushed, distorted
Everything flattened
It's supposed to hit
But there's no feedback
At the drop
It's almost only the kick
Layer one more sound
And everything dies
So you pull back
So you carve away
In the end
The kick fills the space
It's the same old situation as always.
I Hate Uptempooooo!!!
I Hate Uptempo! (Solo instrument)
I Hate Uptempo! (No room for others)
I Hate Uptempo!
Everything else stays out
I Hate Uptempo! (Kick fills the room)
I Hate Uptempo! (Nothing can layer)
I Hate Uptempo! (Space gets erased)
Only the kick remains
AHHHHHHH!!!
Fake drop
Yeah, standard move
Even missing once
Is part of the format
Hold it back
Then once again
Everyone knows
And waits anyway
Not surprised
But still shout
Already know
Still react
Alright, here we go, 3, 2, 1
I, Hate, Uptempoooooo!!!
Oh no!
I Hate Uptempo!!!
I Hate Uptempo! (Just a checklist)
I Hate Uptempo! (Expected outcome)
I Hate Uptempo! (Turned into a meme)
This is how we get hyped
I Hate Uptempo! (Already confirmed)
I Hate Uptempo! (No surprise left)
I Hate Uptempo! (Shared reaction)
We all know the script (Isn't that right!!!!????)
I Hate Uptempo!
I Hate Uptempo!
I Hate Uptempo!!!
I Hate Uptempo!
I Hate Uptempo!
I Hate Uptempo!!!
The kick starts
That alone lifts the room
Not good or bad
No judgment needed
Will it come or not
That's all that matters
Stronger than music
A shared assumption
I hate Uptempo
What I hate isn't The sound
It's the promise that says
"When it comes, you go up"
Being bound to that
Next time again
After the fake
The same reaction
Will happen. hahahahahaha
I Hate Uptempo!!!
