[Verse] Here I sit, foot on the curb, Beating out a war I never earned. Rusty bench, my only friend, Tapping rhythms that won’t bend. [Pre-Chorus] Metal hands, skin pulled tight, Echoes in the fading light. Nobody’s watching, nobody cares, Guess I’m just kicking empty air. [Chorus] Bang, bang, hear my lonely drum, Ticking time till the morning comes. Clap your hands, or don’t at all— I’m the queen of this ghostly brawl! (Yeah, bang, bang!) Crash the silence, make it loud, No crowd cheers, no face in the cloud. Keep that beat, don’t stop or stall— I’m the ruler of my no-man’s hall! [Verse] Bus stop blues in minor key, My soundtrack’s just the misery. Scratchy voice and bitter grin, Love me or leave—can’t tell where to begin. [Pre-Chorus] Fingertips bleed on chipped wood, Life’s a joke misunderstood. Every tap’s a snide remark, Drumming alone in the city park. [Chorus] Bang, bang, hear my lonely drum, Ticking time till the morning comes. Clap your hands, or don’t at all— I’m the queen of this ghostly brawl! (Yeah, bang, bang!) Crash the silence, make it loud, No crowd cheers, no face in the cloud. Keep that beat, don’t stop or stall— I’m the ruler of my no-man’s hall! [Bridge] Whispered laughs float down the street, Think my pulse is just a cheat. But I’m alive in every strike, Rage and rhythm—my spike. They don’t see, they don’t hear, But I’m burning loud right here. [Chorus] Bang, bang, hear my lonely drum, Ticking time till the morning comes. Clap your hands, or don’t at all— I’m the queen of this ghostly brawl! (Yeah, bang, bang!) Crash the silence, make it loud, No crowd cheers, no face in the cloud. Keep that beat, don’t stop or stall— I’m the ruler of my no-man’s hall! [Outro] Bang! Just one more lonely drum, In the night where no one comes. (Bang!) Tapping out my punk salute— A final snare, absolute.