Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Floor’s made of bottles Ceiling’s made of smoke I’m laughing like a warning You’re daring every joke Knuckles on the table Heartbeat in my teeth We’re one bad idea From flying through the street [Chorus] We’re off the rails Off the rails (hey!) Burning through the guardrails Crash the night like a runaway train If it hurts Then we hit again Off the rails Off the rails (oh!) Gasoline halos If we go down We go down loud Chaos wearing a crooked crown [Verse 2] Lip split Still smiling Glitter in my bruise You say I’m a disaster I say it’s my best excuse Fire in the bathroom Sparks in your eyes We kiss like a car wreck And call it paradise [Chorus] We’re off the rails Off the rails (hey!) Burning through the guardrails Crash the night like a runaway train If it hurts Then we hit again Off the rails Off the rails (whoa) Gasoline halos If we go down We go down loud Chaos wearing a crooked crown [Bridge] Raise that glass ’Til the table breaks Scream that name ’Til your whole voice shakes [Chorus] We’re off the rails Off the rails (hey!) Burning through the guardrails Crash the night like a runaway train If it hurts Then we hit again Off the rails Off the rails (yeah!) Gasoline halos If we go down We go down loud We’re off the rails and we’re so proud
Tags
rock, Aggressive modern rock; overdriven guitars with octave riffs and pinch harmonics, drums that slam with halftime drops into double-time fills, bass glued to the kick for a snarling low end. Male vocals on the edge of a scream, gang shouts in the chorus, brief feedback squeals and a chaotic guitar break in the bridge to push the energy into total mayhem.
Duration
3:06
Instrumental
No
Created
2/14/2026