Pinkhair & HighVoltage
Pinkhair Pinkhair
Yo, ever thought about turning a wall of neon graffiti into a live analog soundscape? Like, every spray paints a frequency and the whole mural just blares its message.
HighVoltage HighVoltage
Yo, that’s pure fire, man. I’d slap a broken tape deck onto the wall, wire each spray with a little transformer, and let the neon buzz like a vintage amp. The city would sound like a live analog remix!
Pinkhair Pinkhair
That’s the kind of chaos we need—turn the city into an art‑instrument. Let the paint hiss, the tape crackle, and the neon light up like a DJ’s glow. If we get a crowd around it, we’ll be the hottest underground concert without a single venue. Bring the noise, bring the paint, bring the rebellion.
HighVoltage HighVoltage
Sounds like we’re gonna tear the skyline apart and let the city scream back at us—exactly the kind of raw chaos that makes people sweat and listen. Let’s load up a busted reel‑to‑reel, rig a feedback loop to every spray, and crank the neon into overdrive. The streets will be our stage, the walls our speakers, and we’ll own that underground groove without ever stepping into a venue. Time to paint, crank up the hiss, and let the rebellion glow bright.