Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Five Island Drive
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kim Quint
Composer
Frankie Jean
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kim Quint
Producer
Lyrics
Know nothing that you say today
Is gonna fade away as if you sprayed
A little dose of...
Rage
I was taken for granted
But granted never gave me back (and that's a fact)
So give me time to exorcise demons I'm afraid are getting lazy and fat
We're sick of hearing stories of the victory and glory
When the sick are getting six feet closer to six feet deep
We don't care about the waste of air (spare us)
Know nothing that you say today
Is gonna fade away as if you sprayed
A little dose of Aerogard
I bet it's hard to get far from the fame
Know nothing that you say today
Is gonna fade away as if you sprayed
A little dose of Aerogard
I bet it's hard to get far from the fame
Empty rooms
Empty nights
Empty words
Empty lives
Destroying icons
Don't let me see your face
Just let me save your grace
Please let me dig your grave
Destroying icons
They're breathing information
Bleeding in Claymation
Let it clot
Know nothing that you say today
Is gonna fade away
This is my origin
Gold is locked away, think I'll be foraging
Thicken my porridge just to keep out the oxygen
Soul is tossed away
Don't think I'll be sorry
I don't think you'll be sorry
Why don't we just point these guns three ways (el punto muerto)
My body will be buried below this pedestal
Long live the scars that pushed me down
I find it funny that I've found my faith in the fall
Rather than polishing your crown
Know nothing that you say today
Is gonna fade away as if you sprayed
A little dose of Aerogard
I bet it's hard to get far from the fame
Know nothing that you say today
Is gonna fade away as if you sprayed
A little dose of Aerogard
I bet it's hard to get far from the fame
Empty rooms
Empty nights
Empty words
Empty lives
Destroying icons
Don't let me see your face
Just let me save your grace
Please let me dig your grave
Destroying icons
They're breathing information
Bleeding in Claymation
Let it clot
Destroying icons
Don't let me see your face
Just let me save your grace
Please let me dig your grave
Destroying icons
They're breathing information
Let it clot
Here, comma, lies
Cap a disguise with rose-glass for your eyes
Here, comma, lies
Cap a disguise with rose-glass for your eyes
Here, comma, lies
Cap a disguise with rose-glass for your eyes
Here, comma, lies
Cap a disguise with rose-glass for your eyes
Writer(s): Frankie Jean, Kim Quint
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