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Emo anthem titled THIS WOULD GET 100 MILLION VIEWS ON YOUTUBE IF IT WERE 2016 AND I HAD BETTER DISTRIBUTION AND A CREW. Start with lo-fi guitar and basement-recorded vocals—haunted, ironic, and raw. Lyrics mourn lost chances, dead scene dreams, and DIY failure. Verse one is regret-laced, name-dropping old platforms and phantom texts. Pre-chorus is self-aware, building tension. Then explode into a massive, shoutable chorus with layered vocals, distorted guitars, and thunderous drums: “THIS WOULD GET 100 MILLION VIEWS ON YOUTUBE IF IT WERE 2016 AND I HAD BETTER DISTRIBUTION AND A CREW!” Lyrics reference thrift-store crowns, tear-stained tees, viral fantasies, and digital ghosts. Second verse adds camcorder static, more melodic pain. Bridge strips down to whispers and autotune before the final chorus slams in again—louder, sadder, more defiant. Ends with a glitched-out loop of the title, fading like a broken upload. It’s DIY, scene-core, heartbreak-core, and painfully honest.
The image features a young woman with long, dark hair, wearing a hoodie and holding her hand up. She appears to be the main focus of the scene, with her expression and posture conveying a sense of emotion and introspection. The background is filled with a colorful, pixelated design, adding a vibrant and artistic touch to the image. The overall atmosphere of the scene is one of creativity and self-expression, reflecting the themes of the emo anthem described in the prompt.
Title: THIS WOULD GET 100 MILLION VIEWS ON YOUTUBE IF IT WERE 2016 AND I HAD BETTER DISTRIBUTION AND A CREW
Tags: Emo, Scene-core, DIY, Heartbreak-core, Alternative Rock
Verse 1: I was chasing pixels, late nights on the screen, Old MySpace posts, and you were in every dream. Thrift store crowns, we wore them like royalty, But all we ever had was broken clarity. Phantom texts I never sent to you, The links I dropped, but no one ever knew. We were stars before the stars were gone, If I had a crew, maybe I'd be moving on. Pre-Chorus: I could feel the buzz, but it never came, All the likes we faked, but it felt the same. Still hear the echoes of the 2016 sound, We were too late, but I won't back down. Chorus: THIS WOULD GET 100 MILLION VIEWS ON YOUTUBE IF IT WERE 2016 AND I HAD BETTER DISTRIBUTION AND A CREW! Yeah, I swear it’s true, we were so damn close! But the feed’s all broken, and the dream is toast. Verse 2: Camcorder static, blurry and unclear, That was our life, every shift in the mirror. Viral fantasies we chased but never caught, If only we had known, we’d never have fought. But now it’s just a glitch in a dead scene stream, No more messages, no more hopes or dreams. The algorithm won, we didn’t get to play, Still stuck in 2016, a world so far away. Pre-Chorus: I could feel the buzz, but it never came, All the likes we faked, but it felt the same. Still hear the echoes of the 2016 sound, We were too late, but I won’t back down. Chorus: THIS WOULD GET 100 MILLION VIEWS ON YOUTUBE IF IT WERE 2016 AND I HAD BETTER DISTRIBUTION AND A CREW! Yeah, I swear it’s true, we were so damn close! But the feed’s all broken, and the dream is toast. Bridge: Whispered words, my voice in a blur, Autotune crying for what we were. Fading fast, like a glitch in the net, But I’ll never forget. Chorus (Final): THIS WOULD GET 100 MILLION VIEWS ON YOUTUBE IF IT WERE 2016 AND I HAD BETTER DISTRIBUTION AND A CREW! Yeah, I swear it’s true, we were so damn close! But the feed’s all broken, and the dream is toast. Outro: This would get 100 million views... If it were 2016... If it were 2016... Fading... Fading... Fading...