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Capitol
Electro
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Electro was released on August 14, 2020 by Capitol as a part of the album Same Difference
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AlbumSame Difference
Release DateAugust 14, 2020
LabelCapitol
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

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LYRICS

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Capitol
Capitol
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rainer Ochs Pasca
Rainer Ochs Pasca
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Do you ever feel like you need to get it out on the world electro style?
Putting words together like p-pieces of a Penrose Tile?
That's why when I write, I make sure to go out retro style
Put your hands up for some more of this electro style...
[Verse 2]
Stormin' to my room, brainstorming more morbid records
Wanna break 'em but I take 'em off the shelf
And an idea is forming
Because my songs are underperforming
People complaining that they're boring
'Cause they're always fucking snoring
I'll wake 'em up at four in the morning
And stop them from mourning
Man, I'll get swarming fans
The day that Michael Jordan quits
Tore the shit in two shits
That I will not give
I'm still nodding to Bill Doggett
I still don't have a will to live
My hands are red, they're still knotted
To pills times ten
But you haven't got me yet
Yeah, I'm like a free jet
And I'm catching up to them records together
Like he said, she said, we said:
"In horrorcore, you die at the end
Hey, guys, dying's now a trend!"
"Inside or outside?" Doesn't really matter
Just one thing's clear: I'm not your friend
[Verse 3]
Do you ever feel like you need to get it out on the world electro style?
Putting words together like p-pieces of a Penrose Tile?
That's why when I write, I make sure to go out retro style
Put your hands up for some more of this electro style...
[Verse 4]
Crank the sound up a notch
I'll watch a watch, just tie it around your crotch
And take Andromache in the back with me
It's a game of hopscotch:
Put the glass on the floor and hop over it, yas
That's how you play, now pay homage
And pray to the fucking huisache
That I will not crush you totally, immortally
And then I'll take home Mona Lisa moaning, see?
Supposedly the Global Leader went out for some local pizza
Grownup people don't OD, you don't got no mucosal lesion
Don't realize your own ugliness
Maybe that's like your lyrics, but
You don't know what I'm hearing, but
No one judges me on my appearance
It's all about the lyrics sung
And I don't give a freaking fuck
I'm still here raving, all steamed up
You don't care? Well, then don't come
Crying to me when you mess up
[Verse 5]
Do you ever feel like you need to get it out on the world electro style?
Stealing the whole world, you know I'm doing it so retro style
Putting words together like p-pieces of a Penrose Tile
Is the definition of electro style...
[Verse 6]
I hate conservatives, you racist bastards
Some exceptions, but not much
I'm really g-g-gonna get you some day
On a Sunday
Hit your ass like a rocket booster seat
And yell "fire!" with no shame in a horror movie
And call it entertainment
Yeah I'm savage
But when there's static on the radio
I just call an addict to take it up to the attic with Atticus
And stab a knife in, into an inanimate object
This radio ratio of cameos going allegro, even so
Amazing, those, I'm making slowly as much hate as James Monroe
Against these Danish, let it go
I don't know, I'm just hating 'cause
I'm an amazing ace, I'm Jason adjacent to amazing
For the sake of vacation, tracing space in basins
Case in point
I know this path is narrow
But I won't quiver; I got my arrow (Get it?)
And it's only gonna lead me in the right direction
Only one I love is my reflection
Call me narcissistic but I'm autistic
And I'm making artistic mystic words as shaded as Miss.Tic
I stated logistic, linguistic
Y'all too stupid to understand me
Like Kid Rock, two dollars, buy some candy
Put it up, stock it up in the fucking pantry
Go back in history, you're as bland as Bland Lee
So the controversy's only getting worse
Speaking of worse, how is your only verse
On your only rap on your only effort doing?
Oh no, I'm not safe for your viewing
You'll only get jealous and throw a fit
That I am a god and you are some shit
I'm sorry baby, but you're a disgrace
What possible way can I rub that in your face?
Guiness record, never compare to me
I'll sever you into several slices
Each getting a seventh of a clever endeavor whatsoever
It never was apparent
Whoever was having sex was getting ahead
Of the game, forever use a lever
'Cause the inevitable devil will sever you
And then it's you helpless
That's why I resented you
And bended you and turned you into
A flexible dent of tissues flying out of the head of you
No showing the better you
[Verse 7]
Do you ever feel like you need to get it out on the world electro style?
Do you ever feel like you need to get it out on the world electro style?
You use electro style...
[Verse 8]
So next time you feel mad, and you wanna get the anger out on the world
I got this little magic trick that you can use
It's called electro style
Next time you feel mad, you wanna get the anger out
You use electro style
Welcome, welcome to "Same Difference"
You gonna learn it's the same difference
Hope you learn it's the same difference
You gonna learn it's the same difference
Peace
Written by: Rainer Ochs Pasca

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