[Verse 1]
They’re sliding through shadows, a trio on fire,
Eyes sharp as diamonds, they chase the wire.
Puzzles and riddles, the trails twist and bend,
But chaos is magic when they call it a friend.
Green lights the path where the truth’s been concealed,
They crack every code with a laugh—never yield.

[Pre-Chorus]
Tick-tock, the clock’s racing faster,
Clues in the dust, but they’re chasing the master.
No case too wild, no wall they won’t scale,
The truth never hides when they’re hot on the trail!

[Chorus]
Oh-oh! They’re the chaos crew, yeah!
Dancing through the madness, breaking every rule!
Mystery machine, spinning night into day,
They’ll solve it all—just get out of their way!
Ah!

[Verse 2]
A jukebox of order, they’re playing their song,
The rhythm of justice—can’t go wrong.
Hustlers and schemers, they’ll sniff out the lie,
No dollar too small, no mountain too high.
They’re rough around edges, but sharp as a blade,
A misfit brigade, never fraidе of the shade.

[Pre-Chorus]
Tick-tock, the city’s heart thrums,
Thеy’re one step ahead while the world’s feeling dumb.
Sirens and laughter, they’re mixing the brew,
The chaos, the thrill—yeah, they’re coming for you!

[Chorus]
Oh-oh! They’re the chaos crew, yeah!
Dancing through the madness, breaking every rule!
Mystery machine, spinning night into day,
They’ll solve it all—just get out of their way!
Ah!

[Bridge]
Three hearts drumming, a syncopated beat,
No retreat, no surrender, they’re stomping the street.
The spotlight’s blinding, but they’re stealing the show,
A crescendo of clues, let the answers flow!

[Chorus]
Oh-oh! They’re the chaos crew, yeah!
Dancing through the madness, breaking every rule!
Mystery machine, spinning night into day,
They’ll solve it all—just get out of their way!
Ah!

[Outro]
So if you’ve got a problem that’s tangled and tight,
Call the night riders—they’ll turn wrong to right.
Chaos is calling, the groove’s in your veins,
Let the rhythm take over… the case never stains!

[Outro]
So if you’ve got a problem that’s tangled and tight,
Call the night riders—they’ll turn wrong to right.
Chaos is calling, the groove’s in your veins,
Let the rhythm take over… the case never stains!

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