More songs by These New South Whales
Description
Composer: Todd Andrews
Composer: Jamie Timony
Composer: Will Shepherd
Composer: Francis Sweet
Producer: Ben Greenberg
Mixer: Ben Greenberg
Masterer: Brad Boatright
Guitar: Todd Andrews
Vocals: Jamie Timony
Bass: Will Shepherd
Drums: Francis Sweet
Lyrics and translation
Original
Steady trippin' on my feed
All these voices killin' me
Dairy cow that I have been
Integrated with machine
And all I see, all I see, see
Is misery incorporated
RIP, RIP me
And everything that stands between us
And I don't need no other reason
To change the colour, change the season
I don't need some SOB
Pulling shapes and filling me
With ideas based on empty faith
Lookin' for a clear escape
And all I see, all I see, see
Is misery on swollen faces
RIP, RIP me
And everything that stands between us
And I don't need no other reason
To change the colour, change the season
Ooh, shower me in words of praise
I must have been asleep for days
RIP, RIP me, yeah
And everything that stands between us
Ooh, power through that hostile rage
And everything that stands between us