rong (band) - shrugging at the dearth of discourse lyrics
draft keeps coming in hot air floating out
draft keeps coming in hot air floating out
likes keep rolling in standards logging out
likes keep rolling in standards shot
i’m not spilling new beans it seems
no bother to this social stream
’cause i’m not splitting the seams
i’m only hoping that my stance gets valorized
i guess it’s loosely defined
i guess it’s fine
i’m still following you, you’re still following me
i’m still following you, you’re still following me
i’m still following you, you’re still following me
but who’s the gatekeeper this time
why don’t you tweet about it
and generate some content on it
post, re-post a meme about it
hovering above the sp-cebar
strapped in a driver-less car
and stopping to get some gas
and then this unexpected thing happened
you hop in baring your smug translucent trope
or was it some ironic reference, i thought
thought that maybe you had some in with a cop
vying to pull us apart
but we weren’t buying anything we were just
but we weren’t buying anything we were just
half-jaded–ss full-hearted skeptical-as-f-ck
and you were scoffing at the gumption
while we were stopped at every junction
we were intimidated fast, we were obliterated
but we weren’t last
stop explaining it! stop explaining it!
stop explaining it! stop explaining it!
i’m retaining it! i’m retaining it! i’m retaining it! i’m retai-
you can say what you want but i’m not stopping
you can say what you want but i won’t stop!
stop explaining it! stop explaining it!
who differentiates the sides?
why don’t you tweet about it though
why don’t you tweet about your self–ssured self-righteous stances?
you don’t have to stay the same i guess that
maybe that’s how these judgements form an abscess
you say that my body is my body
but i’m hung up on what i oughta… uh
i know i’m not fooling anybody
but i can’t find the reigns
but i can’t find them when i dip my paws in
but i can’t find them when i sink my claws in
do i look busy when i grate my teeth?
you say that my body is my body
but i’m hung up on what i oughta… uh…
i know i’m not fooling anybody
but i can’t find the reigns
you say that my body is my body
but i’m hung up on what i oughta… uh…
i know i’m not fooling anybody
but i can’t find the reigns
but i can’t find a quick escape
access the sp-ce i might have left them in
but i can’t quite articulate
recall the sp-ce i might have left them in
why don’t you tweet about it
and generate some content on it
post, re-post a meme about it
fine-tuned, subsumed thoughtcrime of mine
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