Lyrics

Walking by wit
Room for a fit
Room for a fit
It's hot enough
Savvy and keen
Side eye and scream
Side eye and scream
My dander, up
Nose out of joint
Playing for points
Playing for points
I'm counting up
Hang up the phone
So you won't know
So you won't know
I'm stepping out

Littlest things hiding in sight
Hiding in sight of letting up
Empire, Empire, goodnight, bye-bye
Empire, Empire goodbye, tonight

Bitumen roads and microdrones
Fiber optic feeds
Through manholes and cones
Crypto accounts in mirror side towers
Millennium veils and they're falling
Millennium veils and they're falling

Sneaky dragoon
Riding it hard
Riding it hard
Then getting off
Signing the cross
Chalk up the loss
Chalk up the loss
Your Rubicon
Splitting the hair
Like I might care
Like I might care
To be Romanov
Overkilled bed
Losing my head
Losing my head
Cromwell-and-all

Speak like I'm sound, bounce like I'm light
Bounce like I'm light, like some Bonaparte
Empire, Empire, goodnight bye-bye
Empire, Empire, goodbye tonight

Bitumen roads and microdrones
Calipered weights push the gates
Is it quiet at home?
Satellite jams through wearable cams
Millennium veils and they're falling
Millennium veils and they're falling