Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron Wills
Bass
Chad Sexton
Drums
Nick Hexum
Vocals
S.A. Martinez
Vocals
Tim Mahoney
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Sexton
Songwriter
Nicholas Hexum
Songwriter
Douglas Martinez
Songwriter
Aaron Wills
Songwriter
Tim Mahoney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
311
Producer
Chris Shaw
Mixing Engineer
Scott Ralston
Recording Engineer
EDDY OFFORD
Engineer
Testi
[Verse 1]
Nod your head to this as a lot of apprentice
Some of this, we're standing on the shoulders of giants
Some tyrants, some benevolent
To the followers it's relevant
The rest get bent on lending opinions
I'm ascending to a brand new level
I revel in completion
I like to see deletion of a parasite, uh
To make the low flight
Fools know rules but the rest keep bouncing back
With the lack of further adieu, see
As one can deduce we kick out the jams
Slamming shit out hard and long
'Cause we got more song, dig, check it
[Verse 2]
Something you might like now
All-star bound, yeah, you're so sound
Cool as the blue water all around
From a force field flashing, somebody is sending
Black evolutions of love you are hearing
The dark supernatural is the world we call
Our own home lightning in the mind comes out in song
But we're wild, they say, never trust us, we're shady
In lieu of the crew you're into, we are, baby
'Cause music will be coming out the words we speak
We erect, break beats, shatter wax still on the platter
Our shit is badder, we come fly then we scatter
'Cause we deep and we solid, yeah, we hear you holler
[Verse 3]
Electricity running through is all that feels good
Sometime the only things that really ever could
Feed that hunger, I crave it, I love it, I gave it
I shoved it in a battery and saved it for later
A waiter in the Dorothy C. Pavilion in '89
I met some weirdos and had myself a real good time
Downtown LA is a soul graveyard
Where you gotta be hard or get jacked
It lacked a certain sense of something, something basic
No karma in the least, I broke east
You know I had to face it
I guess I flaked, but there was no mistake
Because 311's got the boom, y'all
[Verse 4]
My mic check is giving me electric company
I can't see the high wide sky or stars above me
Are you a flower or more like a high rise tower?
If so the soul of sweet delight on you will shower
There's a place for us, they say is somewhere
Not a dream but a place, and you will be there
You're slipping but content because your spirit
And hills are alive with the sound of music
[Verse 5]
People never see the whole trip of life
Grab knowledge, man, and all you do is siph
Written by: Chad Sexton, Douglas Martinez, Nicholas Hexum