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Resinous
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Resinous was released on August 9, 2026 by Alethéa as a part of the album Resinous - Single
August 9, 2026
LabelAlethéa
LanguageEnglish
BPM88
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Turnin' down brown nose and drippin' sweat
Everybody in the house turnin' down brown nose and drippin' sweat
But you own them
Know it's illegal that you rehome them
Like a dog in a pound, demote them
Can't float them
Rather cut ties, let their children become remote kin
Don't recognize them
Be in the same suit as you
Parasitic skin, devilish grin
Think you're prophetic, pathetic
Only if you do it kinetically, patriotically, periodically
Resonance of thoughts of death by greed
Accident, but keep the residue
Make it a redo, but I disagree
Machine on the pill
Pour me some free will
Give me an ounce of peace
Rather quit the race than be another rat runnin' fast pace
Rubbin' wires 'til we reach home
E.T. ain't even interested in our game
Who are we to blame?
Is God in a Corvette after all?
Wearin' Under Armour, dancin' beside the sensation
Of celebratin' the crash of a nation
Flippin' the switch on a pestilence of frustration
How did the devil keep up
When Apple first made love to our minds?
Got a watch that listens to my grind
Heartbreak, that song rewind
Machine on the pill
Pour me some free will
Give me an ounce of peace
Rather quit the race than be another rat runnin' fast pace
Rubbin' wires 'til we reach home
E.T. ain't even interested in our game
Who are we to blame?
Receipts are counterfeit
Who decides some people are worth a bit?
Invasive species like you're pullin' a weed
Let 'em worship what they can't fix
Let 'em weep just like Little Bo Peep
Lost her sheep, can't confine us, can't define us
You wanna reach? I'll show you how to bleach a brain and draw
From the rot, buried the mole in the mountain
After the cat tied the knot
Pierced its skin for the fun of the kill
Been doin' this for centuries before the drought
Genesis became a parkin' lot
Right beside the golf course where they'll choose your plot
You think this is Heaven, big brother all-seeing eye
Just another conspiracy
Families over hand-me-downs
We all come from the same Garden Eden
Let 'em weep, we keep the residue
Call it a redo, but I disagree
Let ballas do the crime
She's got better rhythm to do the time
Mad Hatter already digs her at tea time
Children are dead
Did we just witness a genocide from inside our bed?
Rage or grieve
Or bury ourselves instead?
How do we rise up from underneath?
How do we make the world finally see?
The one behind this ritual
Has got more pity than envy
This land is your land, this land is mine
I don't remember it a wasteland
So obsessed with holdin' tight to an ancient land
A soil so rich, we print it into paper and forget
This air is what we need to live
Where's the devil? Has he paid his dues?
Or is he still a bestseller buildin' a yacht off the blues?
Still got sanctuaries built a throne for Jesus' bones
Tied 'em to a word that makes you doubt your worth
Feeds on the fear, fuels your Wakefield
Feedin' off the gear that watches
Told you you'll never disappear
Get another latte, honey, milk skim across your body
Feel it in the way you see another hottie
Dance in the street wantin' to feel naughty
He's got you pourin' it free for a reason
Porn is free for a reason
Lockdown, y'all obsessed, next in line for treason
She matters too, he matters too
Unholy, find your feelings, be the reason someone lives
Someone steps out the storm
We don't create the wake, we survive it
Máquina en la píldora
Dame un poco de libre albedrío
Dame una onza de paz
Corazón roto en retroceso
Corazón roto en retroceso
Corazón roto en retroceso
Machine on the pill
Pour me some free will
Give me an ounce of peace
Heartbreak, that song rewind
Heartbreak, that song rewind
Máquina en la píldora
Dame un poco de libre albedrío
Dame una onza de paz
Corazón roto en retroceso
Corazón roto en retroceso
Written by: Veronica Glasson
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