1. |
Tinkering (Intro)
00:41
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2. |
Learjets
03:33
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3. |
Eosiniphilia
01:53
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If she don't ever love me, meh
I'm equipped to rub some dirt on it
If no one cares to share with me
I can always say "It's my turn, give it"
If there's no God, Heaven or Hell
Then I can die indifferent to my sins
But I think there is
I know I'm here
And I just wanna suck so much less at this
This is making me lose my mind
I'm gonna lose my fucking mind
I'm gonna lose my mind
I'm gonna lose my fucking mind
I'm gonna lose my mind
I'm gonna lose my fucking mind
I'm gonna lose my mind
I'm gonna lose my fucking mind
I'm gonna lose my mind
I'm gonna lose my fucking mind
I'm gonna lose my mind
I'm gonna lose my fucking mind
I'm gonna lose my mind
I'm gonna lose my fucking mind
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4. |
Gimme!
02:15
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I'm an art kid
I'm a student
I'm entitled to the bag because my dad's rich
I just talk shit
With my fake friends
And we creep up on your LinkedIn kinda jealous
Of your contacts
You got prospects
I got...
Stay beside the lights
They can get to your head
I have seen the lights do away with the best
Put aside my life if you gimme the rest
I'm an art kid
I'm a student
I'm entitled to the bag because my dad's rich
I just talk shit
With my fake friends
And we creep up on your LinkedIn kinda jealous
I'm a student, never learnin'
C.R.A.T. got no reason to be nervous
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5. |
Helium
04:13
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My God lifts me up
On the wings of a quarter note
My God, that's tough
I thought improvement was impossible
My girl is in a body
Her body is a black box
That boxy body moves around and makes noise
Every day and every night
She's so hot
(So hot)
I pull my face off the floor
Spin around and sing
"I'm ready to go"
(I think I'm running out of helium)
Can't get enough on the floor
When you look around
You already know
Flying saucers
Levitation
I'd like to welcome you to cliche station
You came to party?
Then please be patient
Or I can redirect you to new locations
Cause you don't have to care 'bout the cause
Don't care about the reason, no
You want the changing of the seasons
We miss our deadlines
We stressin' freakin'
But when the music play
We say "Shit, ain't no reason"
Alright!
I pull my face off the floor
Spin around and sing
"I'm ready to go"
(I think I'm running out of helium)
Can't get enough on the floor
When you look around
You already know
Yeah, I pull my face off the floor
Spin around and sing
"I'm ready"
Can't get enough on the floor
When you look around
You already know
Stop
Oh no
You found a place in the world
Now the world is gettin' ready to blow
I know
I am a face in the world
And nobody in the world even knows
Oh no
You found a place in the world
Now the world is gettin' ready to blow
I know
I am a face in the world
And nobody in the world even knows
Oh no
You found a place in the world
Now the world is gettin' ready to blow
I know
I am a face in the world
And nobody in the world even knows
Oh no
You found a place in the world
Now the world is gettin' ready to blow
I know
I am a face in the world
And nobody in the world even knows
Oh no
You found a place in the world
Now the world is gettin' ready to blow
I know
I am a face in the world
And nobody in the world even knows
Yeah!
I pull my face off the floor
Spin around and sing
"I'm ready to go"
(I think I'm running out of helium)
Can't get enough on the floor
When you look around
You already know
I pull my face off the floor
Spin around and sing
"I'm ready to go"
(I think I'm running out of helium)
Can't get enough on the floor
When you look around
You already know
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6. |
Tepid
04:47
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Right now
I’m feeling lacerated
Until now
I was uncomplicated
Stuck with my fingers in the elevator
Somehow
Caught making snoozy saddy
Held down
Tryna please everybody
Bog down my sound, music tolerator
If you love me, please don’t leave me to myself too long
Nothing good to come from writing when I’m on my own
Like it if I let it's
Far enough to set it
Down but not to let it go
So if you love me, please don’t leave me to myself too long
I thank the God around me
(He allows)
Sick beats to come from my body
Try as I might to be onto something
(This town)
Still holds creative talent
(My house)
No longer standing, sadly
Tore down my house to be onto something
If you love me, please don’t leave me to myself too long
Nothing good to come from writing when I’m on my own
Like it if I let it's
Far enough to set it
Down but not to let it go
So if you love me, please don’t leave me to myself too long
The word is out, I think I’m ready to go
The word is out, I think I’m ready to go
We turn around until we’re ready to go
The word is out, I think I’m ready to go
Go
The word is out, I think I’m ready to go
We turn around until we're ready to go
We bounce it out when it's ready to go
The word is out, I think I'm ready to go, go, go
If you love me, please don’t leave me to myself too long
Nothing good to come from writing when I’m on my own
Like it if i let it's
Far enough to set it
Down but not to let it go
So if you love me, please don’t leave me to myself too long
(The word is out, I think I'm ready to go)
(The word is out, I think I'm ready to go)
(The word is out, I think I'm ready to go)
(The word is out, I think I'm ready to go)
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7. |
Untitled
02:22
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8. |
Overpass
03:48
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You lead me down to the city
Of overpassing wealth
With flying colors up above me
I was overwhelmed
White collar workers and committees
Rich men in perfect health
Like Jesus tempted in the desert
I could help myself
What are you running from?
You've got your whole life ahead
Look to the morning dove
Look to the future instead
The future in my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
You wrote me down into a fable
Sitting with artists fame
Byrne, Bonnette, Bellamy and Buzzo
No one knew my name
I tried to prove that I was able
No one believed my claim
Painfully humbled by my heroes
Character building shame
So I'll be steering clear
Of wives and kids and the bed
Things I will only near in my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
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