Glitzy, driving Digicore with glitchy female vocals, sparkling synth melody, forward-pressing bass and guitar. Ideal for lifestyle, money, youth, independence, gaming, reality TV, promos, ads. 145 bpm (Emin)
Tr. 8, 22, 46, 57: Arranged, recorded, produced and mixed by Rachel K Collier.
Performed by Rachel K Collier (all instruments and vocals).
Tr. 1: Arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by Ryan Thomas Gorringe at Metropolis Studios.
Tr. 15: arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by Freddie Graham-Dixon at Metroplis Studios.
Performed by Madeleine Kirsty Dunbar (vocals).
Tr. 29: arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by Charles Augustus Lutterodt and Maurice Schreiter at Metropolis Studios.
Tr. 39: arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by Nicholas Michael Hill and Mark Underdown at Metropolis Studios.
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Camilla Di Nardo.
Cash in my veins, I don't feel a thing
Swipe my soul like a card, let the sirens sing
Pretty on the screen, but I'm breaking in the back
If love is a weapon, then I'm under attack
Gold teeth, no sleep, running on a flash
Fake love, fast life, all gone in a dash
Pretty on the screen, but I'm breaking in the back
If love is a weapon, then I'm under attack
You want the crown, then you bleed for the stash
Nothing hits harder than digital cash
You want the crown, then you bleed for the stash
Nothing hits harder than digital, digital cash
If love is a weapon, then I'm under attack
If love is a weapon, then I'm under attack
If love is a weapon, then I'm under attack
If love is a weapon, then I'm under attack
Dead on the feed, I'm still looking clean
Life in a loop, stuck on dopamine
Pretty on the screen, but I'm breaking in the back
If love is a weapon, then I'm under attack
You want the crown, then you bleed for the stash
Nothing hits harder than digital cash
You want the crown, then you bleed for the stash
Nothing hits harder than digital, digital cash
Gold teeth, no sleep, I'm running on a flash
Fake love, fast life, we're running through the cracks
Gold teeth, no sleep, I'm running on a flash
Fake love, fast life, we're running through the cracks
You want the crown, then you bleed for the stash
Nothing hits harder than digital cash
You want the crown, then you bleed for the stash
Nothing hits harder than digital, digital cash