Viper Tongue

Viper Tongue

K-pop Girl group, Dark Cabaret, Electro-Punk, Gothic Rock, indie Rock, Dreamy, EDM, female vocals

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Lyrics

English Version: "Viper Tongue" [Verse 1] (Minimalist drums, snapping fingers) Cold hands on a warm glass, staring at the wall Wait for the static, wait for the call I’m not the girl next door, I’m the girl in the basement The one you forgot, the one with no replacement. [Verse 2] (Deep bass kicks in) Matches in my pocket, ready for a spark You’re hunting for light, I’m hunting for the dark Don’t ask for a smile, I’ve got teeth like a blade I’m the only mistake that you ever made. [Chorus 1] Heavy on the kick, let the floor start to shake I’m the fever, the shiver, the heart-stopping break Leather on the throat, honey, don't you choke Watching all your rules go up in smoke. [Chorus 2] (More energy, gritty synths) Give me what I want, then I’ll ask for more I’m the ghost that you invited through the door Static in the wine, lipstick on the glass I’m the high-speed wreck you can’t let pass. [Rap] Six-inch spikes, walking on your ego I’m the dark horse, the mess, the anti-hero No autotune for the soul, just raw friction I’m a habit, a curse, a sweet addiction Watch the neon bleed, watch the pulse ignite I’m the only thing that’s real in this fake night [Bridge] (Music drops out, just a distorted whisper) Closer... breathe it in. The dirt under the skin. One... two... the ceiling’s coming down. In this dirty little palace, I’m the only one with a crown. [Dance Break] (Industrial stomping / Metal clashing / Heavy, "uncomfortable" hypnotic synths) [Chorus 3] Heavy on the kick, let the floor start to shake I’m the fever, the shiver, the heart-stopping break Leather on the throat, honey, don't you choke I’m the chaos, the fire, the black velvet smoke. [Chorus 4] (More energy, gritty synths) Give me what I want, then I’ll ask for more I’m the ghost that you invited through the door Static in the wine, lipstick on the glass I’m the high-speed wreck you can’t let pass.