Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tiny Little Houses
Tiny Little Houses
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al Yamin
Al Yamin
Composer
Caleb Karvountzis
Caleb Karvountzis
Composer
Clancy Bond
Clancy Bond
Composer
Sean Mullins
Sean Mullins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Schram
Steven Schram
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm a real team player when I wanna score
I'm a real cool guy when I act like I'm bored
I'm a, I'm an elegant bum, a lovely's gentleman son
I'm a dropout, such a copout
Someone tell me am I on
[Verse 2]
It's ironic, don't you think?
The more I swim, the more I tend to sink
I ran up to take a wee
Tripped up on my shoelace in the street
[Verse 3]
And everybody around me's goin' off
They're all married and in love
(When are you gonna find someone?)
When I'm good and ready, Mom
[Verse 4]
Gee, you got me feelin' dumb
But make no mistake, I'm not a fool
Just another cynical pseudointellectual
There's not much more than meets the eyes
But havin' said all that, you know I can still surprise
[Verse 5]
'Cause I'm a real team player when I wanna score
I'm one real cool guy when I act like I'm bored
I'm a, I'm a sucker for fun, the lazy prodigal son
I'm a dropout, such a copout
Need a kick in the bum
[Verse 6]
I'm a real team player, ooh
I'm a real team player, ooh
I'm a real team player, ooh
I'm a real team player
[Verse 7]
Hey, you're hot until you're not
They all remember you until one day they forgot
Call me a prophet, but the iron won't stay hot
Boys, you really gotta give it a shot
(Really?)
[Verse 8]
But don't you know the industry is fake?
It's full of sick and fanny phonies with less money than brains
They're always on display
I'm feelin' better today
I wanna eat takeaway
But I still haven't got paid
[Verse 9]
So I hear I need a record out
There's no more chords I know to play
I've gotta tour around
There's nothin' left I have to say
And nothin' more I wanna say
[Verse 10]
But I'm a real team player when I wanna score
I'm a real cool guy when I act like I'm bored
I'm a flat foot on the run, a second favorite son
I'm a dropout, such a copout
Someone lock up the gun
[Verse 11]
I'm a real team player, ooh
I'm a real team player, ooh
I'm a real team player, ooh
I'm a real team player, ooh
[Verse 12]
I'm a creme brulee-er, ooh
I'm no blind soothsayer, ooh
Mister ribbon player, ooh
He goes up in flares, ooh
(A successful failure)
[Verse 13]
I'm a real team player (I'm a real caretaker)
I'm a real team player (why don't we sit on the conveyer)
I'm a real team player (like I'm praying to a savior)
See ya later, alligator, ooh
Written by: Al Yamin, Caleb Karvountzis, Clancy Bond, Sean Mullins
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