Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Summer night Bare legs I’m a walking buffet I guess Tiny vampires in a cloud Doing figure eights around my head One lands I swing Miss my arm Smack my chest My friends watch me shadowbox The air like I’m possessed [Chorus] We’re screaming Swatting Missing Laughing Mosquito fight club in the yard Red dots Itchy like they’re bragging Why you hitting yourself so hard? (so hard!) Slap here Smack there Chaos happens Neighbors think we’ve lost our minds We’re screaming Swatting Missing Laughing Punching air a hundred times [Verse 2] You yell “Got one!” I check It’s just your own hand print You dance in circles Stomping feet Like that’ll change a thing They hum by my ear I swing too near Catch my cheek Start seeing stars You film the whole disaster reel I’ll be famous in the yard [Chorus] [Bridge] Freeze Don’t breathe See it on my knee? “Hit it!” “You hit it!” We count to three One swings early One swings late We both connect with skin instead We hit ourselves Then hit the ground Rolling Howling Turning red [Chorus]
Tags
Fast acoustic punk energy with claps and gang vocals; sharp hi-hats and snare cracks mirror the “swat” hits. Male vocals, half-shouted, with a rowdy chant-along chorus and comedy ad-libs. Brief stop-time before final hook, then a messy group outro.
Duration
2:04
Instrumental
No
Created
1/11/2026