It's genre hopping nature and jaunty attitude reminded me to have fun with my art and re-inspire my love for music production.
Pop punk, Happy Hardcore and ska music were all I listened to in middle school and make up a huge part of my musical genome. 1000 gecs and this remix really helped me relive those times and be the unabashedly loud queer emo raver furry I've always been.
lyrics
No rules, then I smoke, then it's all gone
Hit that G so hard that I fall off
Taking shots in the dark, that's a bad call
Going straight for your head, gotta saw it off
(Go, go, go, go, go)
I got a bag on the way
(Go, go, go, go, go)
Smokin' a zip in a day
(Go, go, go, go, go)
What were you trying to say?
(Go, go, go, go, go)
Making it up on the way
I never say what I need, when I need you
Never say what I need, when I need you
I'm good on the weed but I need you
I might hit the weed, I might hit the boof
I'm addicted to Monster, money, and weed, yeah
I'm blowin' clouds so loud, you can't fuckin' see, yeah
I'm addicted to everything that I see, yeah
I'm addicted to making money off weed, yeah
I might go and throw my phone into the lake, yeah
It ain't hard to quit caring what you think, yeah
Burnt me one too many times like a tree, yeah
Now there's fire raining down on your screams, yeah
No rules, then I smoke, then it's all gone
Hit that G so hard that I fall off
Taking shots in the dark, that's a bad call
Going straight for your head, gotta saw it off
(Go, go, go, go, go)
I got a bag on the way
(Go, go, go, go, go)
Smokin' a zip in a day
(Go, go, go, go, go)
What were you trying to say?
(Go, go, go, go, go)
Wonderfully absurdist pop songs that manage the tricky balance of humor and hookiness—The Exquisite Corpse as ’60s pop. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 4, 2022