Snake

🎵 “Austere Groove” 🎵 (Verse 1) In the dim-lit grove, a gentleman austere, Loosening life’s coils, embracing freedom’s sphere. His tie unraveled, cufflinks askew, He sips a cocktail, whispers secrets to the moon. (Pre-Chorus) Business bohemian, clandestine affair, Notes of jazz and intrigue fill the air. The world hungers for rhythm, for release, While he craves vodka, a desperate peace. (Chorus) Austere groove, unraveling ties, Notes entwined, reaching for the skies. Charity’s coffers, empty and bare, He steals a melody, a rebel’s prayer. (Verse 2) His pockets echo silence, no dollars to spare, Yet his soul dances wildly, defying despair. He sways to the beat, a clandestine pact, Trading hunger for rhythm, a daring act. (Bridge) The moon winks knowingly, stars applaud, As he pirouettes through shadows, unflawed. Austere no more, he weaves his refrain, A symphony of defiance, a rebel’s domain. (Chorus) Austere groove, unraveling ties, Notes entwined, reaching for the skies. Charity’s coffers, empty and bare, He steals a melody, a rebel’s prayer. (Outro) And in that grove, where secrets bloom, The austere gentleman finds his room. He sips his stolen vodka, eyes ablaze, A musical revolution, a timeless maze. 🌙🎶