Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sharptooth
Performer
Lance Donati
Electric Bass Guitar
Lauren Kashan
Vocals
Travis Orbin
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lance Donati
Composer
Lauren Kashan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lance Donati
Mixing Engineer
Paul Leavitt
Producer
Brian Mcternan
Producer
Songtexte
[Verse 1]
This is a song about nothing
Oh no, not a single thing
'Cause in the absence of content I hope that you'll forget
That all this shit ever meant a thing
[Verse 2]
I'm gonna yell until the vacuum rips my lungs
Hope you don't notice all the vacancy that's wrapped around my tongue
Don't worry boys, you know it's better off this way
They cannot tear apart
That what you did not create
[Verse 3]
We all die for the beatdown
While you live for the hype
Yeah, yeah, yeah
While you live for the hype
[Verse 4]
Now we start the dissection
Of everything other than feeling
Like opinions and values, the things that we use
To give our art some meaning
[Verse 5]
But, baby, thoughts don't sell, just bottle the mood
Maybe I can just bottle myself
Can you say if that sells?
Let's just regurgitate a couple concepts and hope it all pays well
[Verse 6]
I'm gonna yell until the vacuum rips my lungs
Hope you don't notice all the vacancy that's wrapped around my tongue
Don't worry boys, you know it's better off this way
They cannot tear apart that what you did not create
[Verse 7]
Now this is the part of the song
Where we're gonna slow shit way down for you
So that you can all kill each other
It doesn't even matter what I'm saying here anyway
Can you even understand a fucking word I say?
[Verse 8]
Mosh call
Generic mosh call
It must be nice to say nothing
Nothing
[Verse 9]
Mosh call
Generic mosh call
It must be nice to say nothing at all
[Verse 10]
Mosh call
One more generic mosh call
It must be nice to say nothing
Nothing
[Verse 11]
Nothing
Nothing
Written by: Lance Donati, Lauren Kashan