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51129
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Electronic
51129 was released on October 29, 2020 by Dog Show Records as a part of the album Food House
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Release DateOctober 29, 2020
LabelDog Show Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
food house
food house
Performer
Gupi
Gupi
Performer
Fraxiom
Fraxiom
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fraxiom
Fraxiom
Composer
Spencer Hawk Copyright Control
Spencer Hawk Copyright Control
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gupi
Gupi
Producer
Fraxiom
Fraxiom
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You say you know me best, you know me best
Let you sleep on that lie forever, go and get your rest
If that were true, if that were true
I wouldn't hide away from places
Not to talk to you
[Verse 2]
Save a life, save a life, save a life, save a life
Guess I'm somebody's treasure, I burn
I'm gilded in fool's gold
[Verse 3]
Stabilize, stabilize, stabilize, recognize
I have so much more about you to learn
You pass the Rockstar and I pass the hash
Let's rip the fools gold off ourselves until we're plastic trash
[Verse 4]
Ooh, would you be happy in your purest form?
I'd rather see you there than not yourself
[Verse 5]
I know the silence and the time limits
And small cerebral riots are the perfect storm
No, I'd rather know you're gone and getting help
One day I really hope that you learn how to be yourself
[Verse 6]
And now I'm myself, it's fantastic
Always somebody somewhere is wondering where Frax is
Everyone I meet, they fall in love with me or want me dead
Damn, y'all, got opinions like, okay, who's getting the best head?
Yeah, I think it's Simon
Yeah, I got opinions just like Cowell handing out his bread
Yeah, I mess up sometimes just like Whybray when he's selling threads
I got people proud of me, like Simon, they do what I says
[Verse 7]
Stabilize, stabilize, stabilize, recognize
I have so much more about you to learn
[Verse 8]
Stabilize, stabilize, stabilize, recognize
I have so much about you to learn
You pass the Rockstar and I pass the hash
Let's rip the fools gold off ourselves until we're plastic trash
[Verse 9]
I know the silence and the time limits
And small cerebral riots are the perfect storm
No, I'd rather know you're gone and getting help
One day I really hope that you learn how to be yourself
Written by: Frax, Spencer Hawk
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