[Intro - CRT television static hum, hard mechanical percussion building] [Spoken Word] "Children... have you found... Channel Threeeeee" [sinister evil laugh] [Drop - heavy analog EBM bass sequence slams in] [Verse 1 - cold detached male vocal, rapid rhythmic cadence] Wood-grain television, thirteen-inch screen Cable in the back and the switch between Rabbit ears crooked, aluminum foil Static in the picture like the signal could boil Cartridge in, power on, red light burning, something's wrong Turn the dial, kill the snow, there's only one place we need to go [Pre-Chorus - clipped mechanical male vocal] Two... Three... picture rolls Two... Three... take control [Chorus - massive industrial group chant hook] MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE Where the dead air comes alive MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE Flip the switch and step inside No passwords, no machine, just static burning on the screen CLICK CLICK, you know where I'll be MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE [Post-Chorus] "That's right, children... THREE." [Instrumental Break - pounding kick drum, metallic percussion, heavy sequence] [Verse 2 - cold detached male vocal, hypnotic physical groove] Friday night, bedroom floor One more life, one quarter more Eight-bit war through a coax line Nobody cared about loading time Blow the dust, try again, call your brother, call your friends Joystick cracked, controller hot, one more game, give it all you'll got [Pre-Chorus] Two... Three... picture shakes Two... Three... nobody waits [Chorus] MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE Where the dead air comes alive MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE Flip the switch and step inside No updates, no loading screen, just you and me and the machine CLICK CLICK, you know where I'll be MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE [Breakdown - instruments drop to minimal bass pulse and loud television static] [Spoken Word] "There are many channels, children... but only ONE... shall set you free." [Whispered Response] Which one? [Spoken Word] "THREE!" [Instrumental Drop - aggressive industrial synthesizer riff] [Bridge - aggressive rhythmic male vocal, militant delivery] CHANNEL ONE - DEAD CHANNEL TWO - SNOW FLIP THAT SWITCH YOU KNOW WHERE TO GO NO CLOUD, NO STREAM, NO DIGITAL DREAM JUST COPPER AND STATIC AND CHANNEL THREE [Gang Chant - mechanical shouted backing vocals] THREE! THREE! THREE! THREE! [Final Chorus - maximum energy, layered industrial groove] MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE Where the dead air comes alive MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE There’s another world inside No passwords, no history, nobody watching you watching me CLICK CLICK, one place to be MEET ME ON CHANNEL THREE [Outro - beat progressively strips away to raw bass loop and heavy static hum] [Spoken Word] "And when the picture turns to snow... you know where to find me. Channel... Three." [FX - sharp CRT television power-off click, sudden silence] [End]
