Say No More

by Campaign:EQ

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1.
Tell Them 02:06
[Tell Em] Tell em I'll tell em for free Tell em they better not speak Telegraph punches'll fall at my feet I can see further than telescopes reach Show off intelligence, definitely I'm an ineffable Telamon - Greek I'm no terrestrial, tell of a G OD searching for peaks. No, please No pleas- no pleas- No pleasing us Sooner or later we'll see I do not fret it, I just yell fuck it I will be dust before the Earth's done I'm over heads and over my budget I'm spending nothing. I spent months bugging Who are you talking to? Call out in public I'm missing buses, sending my love since I don't have time to spend with my loved ones [Tell Em] I'm in love with who I'm coming with my posse's sick So watch your shoes. What watch you wear? Don't ever care, I'm watching this Rudest when I'm happy. Right now, man, I'm talking, shhh No talk, no talk, no talk. I get chatty when I rock a hit Who are they talking to? Me? Better not be, better not be
2.
It’s party time in that summer sun Everybody’s having their funky fun Ain’t a grumpy one when the grumpy’s on Take it down take it down take it down now When the tricks are slick and you kick the air — Bust a flip like you just don’t care The wind winds through your hippy hair Let it down let it down let it down now Never gave a fuck where we were going Never took a look where the flow was flowing But the sun has sunk and the summer’s done The drummers drum with a rum-pa-tum It’s dark — no time for a minute No time for a breath ’til You’re thrown back in it That spark — those light’s all spinning It’s time to get it on now Get it on Cause summer’s come and summer’s almost gone The melody you’re playing hits a note you’ve never heard you’re Lost for words Get it on Cause summer’s come and summer’s almost gone The melody you’re playing hits a note you’ve never heard you’re Lost for words They’re out, the parrafinatics are at it Their antics attracting the masses that pass Shout — the magic that hangs in the crashes I bask in the flashes the night filled with ash They dance — building a furnace, a frenzy The fire folk are up to their fairy affairs Trance — awaiting an order all eyes are Awash with an aura that hangs in the air (Get it) get it on Cause summer’s come and summer’s gone (Get it) get it on and you’re Lost for words
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Get Rid 02:32
Still in the South, hear the South in my beat Hear the rasp in my voice, hear police in my street Hear the sound of the South from my mouth when I speak I'm an awful fool, never half-assed, pessimistic Apologetic, and... nah, forget it I don't feel like telling these strangers who the hell I is When my friends look at me like "who the hell is this?" -- -- As if you didn't know If everyone would listen to me I'd be printing notes -- -- sicker than these average cats Stick 'em up like fur, take their purrs if that cat is fat That's that, and other final sentiments Dedicate my track to these adults on their sedatives -- Every day it's evident They queue around the block at 9 o'clock for their medicine Still in the South, hear the South in my beat Hear the rasp in my voice, hear police in my street Hear the sound of the South from my mouth when I speak Speak [Loves] They say I like when I speak [His] What am I like when I speak? [Own] They say I like when I speak [Voice] Nah, I love when I speak Huffing and puffing despite myself I don't love another thing beside myself I don't have another thing beside my health And I'm trying to get rid of that

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released August 31, 2016

Mastered by PuKe King for Campaign:EQ

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