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lyrics
Maybe those hip hop boys don't know what I mean
and those indie rockers don't know what I'm seeing
I got pop stars beating in my ears but they're not me
I got guitar songs wrote for years
that I don't want to sing
Here's my primal scream
I don't know how these things
build so many boxes 'round my heart
and here's my last report
my patience growing short
I don't care how you word it
I'm fucking done
that's my verdict
I got this guy calling from L.A
I got this guy calling from New York
I got this guy calling from the U.K
I got an agent at William Morris
but they all say whatcha doin' girl
well when's the next thing brewing girl
we heard your song
we watched your video
we sang along
but where's that new shit girl?
(chorus)
define it if you have to
i still gon' surpass you
send my tape to Kanye
built that shit my own way
many got the whole world on a silver spoon
talent is a game of who is knowing who
if you got the paper I can see this through
I just wanna rock it
see you on the moon
They're writing classics. Analog or Digital is vaguely Ramones, vaguely Phoenix, wholly a triumph in rock that might be considered indie, and entirely awesome. A must listen. Rai Knight