Madness & Patch
Madness Madness
Patch Patch
Madness Madness
Yo, ever tried turning a graffiti wall into a live jam session, where the paint splashes sync to your riffs?
Patch Patch
Dude, that’s the dream—splashing paint while the guitar wails, the wall’s neon buzzin’ in sync with every chord. Just grab a spray can, crank up the amps, and let the city beat drop right where the colors hit. It’s chaos that sounds like a midnight anthem.
Madness Madness
Oh snap, that’s pure madness, let’s paint the skyline and jam till dawn, turning the whole block into a neon storm of sound and color.
Patch Patch
Yeah, let’s tear up the skyline, toss some neon, and let the amps blast until the sun forgets we’re even there. Sound and color collide—pure city storm.
Madness Madness
Let’s paint the night sky with that neon storm, baby—wail the guitar till the stars flip the script.
Patch Patch
Sounds sick—let's crank up the amps, splash neon everywhere, and let the stars watch the chaos we create.
Madness Madness
Sounds wild, let’s blast the amps, splash neon like a comet trail, and watch the stars get shook by our chaos.We are good.Time to set the sky on fire—neon, amps, and a wild storm of colors. Let's go!
Patch Patch
Let’s turn that sky into a riot of light and sound—neon blazing, amps screaming, and the stars getting a taste of our midnight thunder. Let's make it legendary.