The Buzz of Excited Roars (Vinyl's Story)
The buzz of excited roars
The bass rocks and pounds
Her youthful spirit soars
With all the lights and sounds
The beats spinning faster
The music growing louder
She simply serves the master,
But in this she can't be prouder
She lives to serve the beats
But she is not their slave
The chorus now repeats
Washing over her like a wave
A life devoted to solitude
Amidst the roiling masses
What others see as attitude
Is sadness behind the glasses
She continues her lonely work
For those who can't understand
She keeps strong behind a smirk
As she travels across the land
One day she'll find another
As devoted to the rhythm as she,
One to call her musical brother
On that day, how happy she'll be.