Built around Rejecting every rule and expectation that society has written for you. Live Wire's voltage-cranked guitars carries the concept through punk-rock that rewards repeat listens. "They say you'll fail, you'll fall, you'll crash" — the kind of line that sticks in your head three days later. The mood runs anarchic, fierce. Genre showcases on Majik's aren't filler — they're proof that independent music can carry real emotional weight when the lyrics and production align.
[verse 1]
They handed me a script at birth
Said memorize it, know your worth
Go to school and learn your place
Keep a smile stapled to your face
Get a job that eats your soul
Call it living, call it whole
Well I read the book from front to end
And set it on fire with a grin
[chorus]
Burn the playbook, every single page
Burn the playbook, break out of the cage
I didn't sign up for your design
Burn the playbook, this life is mine
Burn it down, burn it down
[verse 2]
They want me quiet, want me neat
A cog that fits without a creak
But I was born a rusty gear
Grinding louder every year
Your ladder doesn't reach my sky
Your ceiling isn't built that high
So take your rules and take your route
I'm going sideways, inside out
[chorus]
Burn the playbook, every single page
Burn the playbook, break out of the cage
I didn't sign up for your design
Burn the playbook, this life is mine
Burn it down, burn it down
[bridge]
They say you'll fail, you'll fall, you'll crash
You'll end up buried in the ash
Maybe so, but at least the fire
Will keep me warm and lift me higher
Than any cubicle ever could
I'd rather burn than be understood
[chorus]
Burn the playbook, every single page
Burn the playbook, break out of the cage
I didn't sign up for your design
Burn the playbook, this life is mine
Burn it down, burn it all down
Burn the playbook
