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Crashmat
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Crashmat was released on June 30, 2023 by CRIMINAL RECORDS UK as a part of the album Take a Picture
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Release DateJune 30, 2023
LabelCRIMINAL RECORDS UK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM190

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Popes Of Chillitown
Popes Of Chillitown
Performer
Jack Ashley
Jack Ashley
Performer
Matthew Conner
Matthew Conner
Performer
Arvin Bancil
Arvin Bancil
Performer
Thiago Trosso
Thiago Trosso
Performer
ieuan williams
ieuan williams
Performer
Mike Coppa
Mike Coppa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Popes Of Chillitown
Popes Of Chillitown
Songwriter
Jack Ashley
Jack Ashley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Ashley
Jack Ashley
Producer
Rob Wilks
Rob Wilks
Engineer
John Webber
John Webber
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Crash mat
Allow that
Time is linear, the world's still flat
Life’s life
That’s that
Gonna stand on my feet
Not die on my back
No safety net
No strings attached
Man, it’s real as it gets
So please stand back
Lateral thinker, casual drinker
One-dimension, I meet my end
You think you’re in
But they pull you back out
Lying at the deep end
No messing about
No stress, push out the chest
And we hope for the best
Lest we forget
Yeah, just allow it, bruv
Yeah, just allow
This floor's invisible
I'm sure that I've been here before, I'm sipping on port
Sitting in shorts
Run home like a road runner
I’ve never been caught
Focused on my own survival
Right now, well, you know that it's vital
Be mindful, not self-entitled
Once in a night, more than an eyeful
So, so sorry
Man, I'm out a thousand apologies
Blessings to be on your house
Come quietly
Calm down
Give it a try and you might find out
Night crawls, my life's not insured
But I’m dying
Climbing the walls
But allow it, allow
Yeah, allow it, allow
Full metal allow
Arms down to the side
Just guns
No hands, no knives this time
Raw tunnel vision
Know I’ll survive
I’ve been tired all of my life
Group chat
Laudat
Chinese New Year, fear for the bat
White lion
Death trap
Nine lives, one down, eight more cracks
My mind’s occupied with the sound of the hats
My eyes so tired, man, I'm bound to collapse
Lateral drinker, casual thinker
See that I'm close the to the brink, my friend
You think you’re in
But they pull you back out
In at the deep end
Come quietly
Come down
When I say come around, come around
This town
My mind, mine now
Give it a try, but you might find out
I'd take my own life, but it's insured
Man, I'm dying, I'm climbing the wall
Not gone, still me
Full metal and harsh, yeah
Allow, allow, allow
Full metal allow
Is there any room left for me here?
Can I get a seat on the floor of the train to nowhere?
Well, it's the same every day
I’m just going through the motions
I'm talking, yeah, I'm bleeding my soul
And you’re sucking it up through a straw
You're sucking it up through a straw, long ting
Written by: Jack Ashley, Popes Of Chillitown
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