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Less Than Wounded
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Less Than Wounded was released on August 4, 2026 by Ojet as a part of the album Rattlesnake & Swan
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Release DateAugust 4, 2026
LabelOjet
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bull Thieves
Bull Thieves
Guitar, Drums, Keyboards, Synthesizer, Background Vocals, Programming, Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Hudson
Michael Hudson
Songwriter
Lance Scott Walker
Lance Scott Walker
Songwriter
José González
José González
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bull Thieves
Bull Thieves
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Producer

Lyrics

The speed of the car frightened me!
I hadn’t been in a car in, you know - six years
Like, I had to tell my dad slow down, please!
And jokingly, he made it faster
He started drivin’ faster on me!
My wife goes Oh, here, and she passed me an iPod
I said Oh! Everything just like froze
I didn’t care about none of ’em else
I just wanted to listen to some music...
I put ’em on, and my wife had this song she knew I loved
I swear to you, the sound was like no other
The color — the brightness!
I started shedding tears
I was tryin’ to hide it, though!
I was looking outside
It’s like time stood still for me
It felt like I was reborn...
And so we’ve sobered up now
I’m less than wounded by
It was so loud, loud
Wasted rotations left alone
And I didn’t know what to say, no
Waiting on West End
Setting sun to stun gun
Edge the sound away, away
It’s all away
So when my lever pulled
Sensations make this back bend
Then I’m left with this nation
And I’m stuck
I’m on the birth’s end
Center frame on these captured once like
This long lost laugh last
And still it hums
I haunt
Went on the downstroke
And when you turn just to run
See I sit lonely and it always hits on one
And just like the tin drum stuns
This gun out of nowhere
It’s screaming no fair
When it’s always just my once
And does each partial take shape?
It’s wrapped its precious paper plate
Beyond its boldest strokes
Where’d all these people go?
And so I say it sits safe it does
Lost in a deep and tepid frozen lake
That makes out my shape
So it turns titular
And giving breath for each second wasted
Has left me wallowing
Up in the middle where
Sitting here so
Following these little stairs
While I’m falling off
I’m showing off
And left under this sun’s bright burn
To turning glowing soft
Showing lost construct
And something I’d imagine you’re so sorry
And the story told its first time
And I might let off and not that scoff
I step back and shake this madness froth
And locked
When it stopped inside this slowly by
My oldest left holding up the sky
And when it gets too heavy
It drops the shoulder side
I’m bowling over
And you and me, friend
We’re left standing here waiting
Something else here debating
Written by: José González, Lance Scott Walker, Michael Hudson
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