Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Pseudo Slang
Intérprete
Pawcut
Intérprete
Millennium Jazz Music
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Uwe Beyer
Composición
Josh Brown
Autoría
Letra
I-I-I-I-I wrote it in the dark
I-I-I-I-I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
(She said, "Ain't cool")
I-I-I wrote it in the dark
I-I-I-I-I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
Some got bars, allegedly blabbing about who had a harder night
But who could write scripts so allegedly Dr. Zik, Costa, Zoo, Monster, Flip, Constant, Lit, E-R-A, Chur
You wanna have a debate? That's great, good luck with it
I'm ucking, cutting my bucket list to nothingness
While they give up, I persist, pseudo slang uppiness
My location is public, so all the talking online is dumb
Shh, why don't you just come see a guy? I used to read a lot
Now I write unimaginably, speak agile-y
Most of these new acts sound naggy to me
Remindin' me of errands I didn't do, thus I flick the switch off
There is cool, don't need GPS, 'cause I don't care where are you
Budget-ass wall though, our vinyl sizzlin', y'all's is call though
Let's warm up the vibe while Abba stow like a bistro
Altered beast distro, these beat-de-beat beats, yo
I-I-I-I-I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
I used to, used to ride the tube
Now I ride my fixie bicycle not to be like a tool
It's just the kind of ride I gotta ride
A lot of blocks and carry double locks
Nothing to do with dreadlocks
And very rarely do I come to a dead stop, nine, ten o'clock
Right until the time doesn't feel like it's stopping us
Into little tiny parts, running for someone else
Someone else stands our health, can't tell you're a victim
And what do you do when victimized?
Scrap it, there's a lack of that, talking about blasting that
Cats in the same upped-up position, but not a lot of options here
That's by design, they got us by the minds
I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
I-I-I wrote it in the dark, I-I wrote it
I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
Feel it like rain, feel it like rain, feel it like rain
Uh, who got a bonafide idea?
Gather up a crowd and make 'em cheer out of fear
The gears keep grinding and they've been for many years
Engineered to make it so we can't see 'em very clear
And if that seems vague, well, that's the whole point
Get mad and keep bitching about the same shit, it's lame shit
I can't listen, no more, I can't listen
Turn up the amps and clamp the subs
Enhance the dubs, transfer, double cassette
Play a spliced mix, give me a piece of scotch tape
I used to get nice, kid, like Miyagi with chopsticks
I rock shit
I-I-I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
I-I-I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
Feel it like rain, feel it like rain, feel it like rain
I-I-I wrote it in the dark so I could feel it like rain
Feel it like rain, feel it like rain, feel it like rain
Feel it like
It's feeling like breath
Written by: Josh Brown, Uwe Beyer