
Noise
by Angel Thomas
Lyrics
[Verse 1 - bright bubblegum synths, funky guitar chops, cheeky female vocals]
What’s all that noise down the hall?
Actin’ like I’m not here at all
You stomp and bang like a little show
Think I’ll come runnin’? No, no, no
I heard you loud through the floorboards crack
Tryna pull me in, but I won’t come back
You got a trick, but it’s old news, boo
I see the game, and I see you too
[Pre-Chorus - rising harmony stacks, shimmering keys, playful tension]
Yeah, you’re makin’ a scene for the thrill
But I’m cool, I’m good, I’m standin’ still
You want attention, I know the plan
But I’m not foldin’, understand
[Chorus - big glittery hook, stomping beat, lush shoegaze haze]
Oh, you’re all noise and no surprise
Tryna pull me with those fake little lies
But I’m not comin’ down tonight
Nope, not for that circus light
You can rattle the walls, you can shake that door
I’m not fallin’ for it, just more to ignore
So keep on bangin’ if you need that thrill
I know you’re there, and I’m not goin’ still
[Verse 2 - fuzzed-out bassline, airy backing vocals, sly delivery]
You act so wild like it’s brand new
Like I’m supposed to be impressed by you
But every step’s got the same old ring
Same old chaos, same old thing
You love that drama, love that mess
Tryna get a rise, tryna get me I guess
But I’m not buyin’ what you sell
You can keep that storm to yourself
[Pre-Chorus - tighter groove, layered claps, rising synth bloom]
Go ahead, knock, go ahead, shout
I already know what you’re about
You want me curious, want me near
But I’m not playin’ nice in here
[Chorus - fuller, brighter, stacked vocals, dreamy distortion]
Oh, you’re all noise and no surprise
Tryna pull me with those fake little lies
But I’m not comin’ down tonight
Nope, not for that circus light
You can rattle the walls, you can shake that door
I’m not fallin’ for it, didn't work before
So keep on bangin’ if you need that thrill
I know you’re there, and I’m not goin’ still
[Bridge - stripped-back bass pulse, hazy reverb, half-sung sass]
I see through the act, I see through the smoke
Every little move is a tired old joke
You can call it magic, call it fate
I call it noise I’m happy to hate
[Final Chorus - explosive drums, glossy synths, shimmering shoegaze wall]
Oh, you’re all noise and no surprise
Tryna pull me with those fake little lies
But I’m not comin’ down tonight
Nope, not for that circus light
You can rattle the walls, you can shake that door
I’m not fallin’ for it anymore
So keep on bangin’ if you need that thrill
I know you’re there, and I’m not goin’ still
[Outro - fading synth wash, playful vocal repeats, dreamy finish]
No, I’m not comin’ down
No, I’m not comin’ down
Keep on makin’ that sound
I know you’re there now