Tempo Out of Time

[Intro] Lightning strikes, back in time I fly, New old world under the same sky. No electric strings, just rustic tunes, I'll punk the past under these age-old moons. [Verse 1] Strapped on my boots, got flung back in time, Landed in dust with a hill to climb. No electric guitars, just a banjo in hand, Gonna rock this century, start a one-man band. [Chorus] Stuck in the past, but I stand defiant, Punk’s alive, it won’t stay silent. Strumming hard, cans in hand, Punk anthems for the 19th-century land. [Verse 2] Found a fiddle, plucked some rusty strings, Mixed it with a harmonica, let freedom ring. Cowboys and outlaws tapping their feet, To a punk rock rhythm in the saloon's heat. [Chorus] Stuck in the past, but I stand defiant, Punk’s alive, it won’t stay silent. Strumming hard, cans in hand, Punk anthems for the 19th-century land. [Banjo Solo] [Bridge] From duels at dawn to the gold rush race, I’m here with a punk sneer, an out-of-time face. A rebel's heart beats through time’s vast span, Changing history with every strum and ban. [Outro] In a world without amps, I still play loud, Gathering crowds, drawing a wild crowd. This time-travel trip, a bizarre twist of fate, But punk will echo, in 1888!