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Cough
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Indie Rock
Cough was released on October 1, 2013 by Antifragile Music as a part of the album The Second
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Release DateOctober 1, 2013
LabelAntifragile Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Forrest Day
Forrest Day
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Forrest Day
Forrest Day
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Forrest Day
Forrest Day
Producer

Lyrics

Labor-loving lab coats coated in canola oil
Royal in their blood but scum in the water boil
Babies go crazy, blasting out their cribs
Got dibs, got shotgun
The meat by the ribs
Last chance to jump, splatter on the water
Got her captured by the kidnapper, came with their daughter
I'd take it back, but I can't, so I don't
I wanna laugh, and I can, but I won't
It's not the answer we came to hear
It's dirty, it's gray, it remains unclear
All the principles we hold dear
Quit looking for 'em, they're not here
Match on the floor, burning up linoleum
Nostrils flare like the cost of petroleum
Little baby blue-bloods inheriting the earth
Net worth, swallowing your earnings since birth
Some slip through, and that's the little shimmer
That we all swim to when our fates grow dimmer
Little baby red-bloods inheriting the truth
The youth, unrelenting and resolute
It's not the answer we came to hear
It's dirty, it's gray, it remains unclear
All the principles we hold dear
Quit looking for 'em, they're not here
It's not the answer we came to hear
It's dirty, it's gray, it remains unclear
All the principles we hold dear
Quit looking for 'em, they're not here
Master manipulator, dominating king of the hill
Always a sucker for cheap thrills
Go get him while he's weak, never to get his fill
Stabbing him in the gut, hankering for the kill
Take back what's ours, stop and smell the roses
Working long hours, entering psychosis, hypnosis
A spark to break the spell, a rebel yell
Sending them fat hoarders to hell
It's not the answer we came to hear
It's dirty, it's gray, it remains unclear
All the principles we hold dear
Quit looking for 'em, they're not here
It's not the answer we came to hear
It's dirty, it's gray, it remains unclear
All the principles we hold dear
Quit looking for 'em, they're not here
Written by: Forrest Day
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