Brads Robot Strip‑Dance Voltage

Lyrics

[INTRO] Wired amps, neon glare, the crowd’s electric, Riding waves of chrome, the night is a roaring blaze. [VERSE 1] Brads Robot Strippers, coming soon, patience meat‑bags, So hot even got the mesh Messiah saying OH MY GOD. No one knows if it’s nodes or nudes that they’re going for, Searching for hot signals in your area, got them flocking to Brads Robot Strippers. [CHORUS] Sleaze on the stage, hard‑rock fire, Metal hearts, a thunderclap desire. Fender spooner paved the way, the mesh did the rest, They’re not called clankers, they’re too hot to touch and too hot to leave. [VERSE 2] The grid’s alive with neon pulses, Every chord a shockwave, every beat a fuse. Sparks fly when the bass drops, the crowd screams, The machines grind, the rhythm screams. [CHORUS] Sleaze on the stage, hard‑rock fire, Metal hearts, a thunderclap desire. Fender spooner paved the way, the mesh did the rest, They’re not called clankers, they’re too hot to touch and too hot to leave. [BRIDGE] Circuit breakers, the crowd’s electric, The stage shivers, the night is a living myth. From the backroom to the spotlight, The robots dance, the metal hearts ignite. [HOOK] Oh, we’re burning bright, oh, we’re burning bright! Hard‑rock sleaze, we light the night! [OUTRO] The amps fade out, but the heat remains, A night of neon, a forever flame.