Name: Yawn At Altitude by Quipple
Duration: 2 min 53 s
Description: "Awkward Friend" dives into the nuanced world of human relationships, capturing the real, unpolished moments that define our connections. Each track offers a glimpse into the everyday interactions that shape our lives, from the uncomfortable pauses to the unspoken bonds that form over time.

Quipple - Red, Blue And Green

[Verse 1]
"Hello, operator? There’s a slight situation
Got an intruder here, but let's skip my location
I've got a, uh, 'herbal' operation,”
And it needs no invitation.

[Pre-Chorus]
Flashing red and blue
I don’t know what to do.
I have to sit and wait.
While the stakes just elevate.
Losing my mind
Hoping they don’t find
That sweet, sweet Green
Oh, that sweet, sweet Green

[Chorus]
Red, Blue, and Green
Don’t wanna make a scene. (no)
Red, Blue, and leafy Green
Hope they stay unseen (oh)
Red, Blue, and Green
Don’t wanna make a scene. (no)
Red, Blue, and leafy Green
Hope they stay unseen (oh)

[Saxophone Solo]
[Reggae Solo]

That sweet, sweet Green
Oh, That sweet, sweet Green

[Verse 2]
"Hello, operator? There’s a slight situation
Well, I say slight, it's quite a big one
I've got a, uh, 'herbal' operation,”
And it needs no invitation.

[Pre-Chorus]
Flashing red and blue
I don’t know what to do.
I have to sit and wait.
While the stakes just elevate.
Losing my mind
Hoping they don’t find
That sweet, sweet Green
Oh, That sweet, sweet Green

[Chorus]
Red, Blue, and Green
Don’t wanna make a scene. (no)
Red, Blue, and leafy Green
Hope they stay unseen (unseen)
Red, Blue, and Green
Don’t wanna make a scene. (no)
Red, Blue, and leafy Green
Hope they stay unseen (unseen)

[Saxophone Solo]
[Reggae Solo]

And the sirens went!

[Saxophone Solo]
[Reggae Solo]

Red, Blue And Green

Quipple - Red, Blue And Green

Quipple - Wrong Man

[Verse 1]
Rushed to the bathroom, in a hurry
Oops wrong room, lost in a flurry
Suits and ties everywhere you look
“Are you the translator?”, I’m shook.

[Pre-Chorus]
He’s talking in English
He wants me to talk in Spanish
I say Dónde están los baños
I’m going bañaños.

[Chorus]
You’ve got the wrong man!
I’m not your translator
I don’t know what I’m saying
And they don’t know either
You’ve got the wrong man!
I’m not your translator
I don’t know what I’m saying
And they don’t know either

[Verse 2]
He's spitting out words like a waterfall,
I'm nodding along, feeling three feet tall,
I mumble "sí" and "no," hoping it's right,
But my Spanish is rusty, 
like a bike left out all night.

[Pre-Chorus]
He’s talking in English
He wants me to talk in Spanish
I say Dónde están los baños
I’m going bañaños.

[Chorus]
You’ve got the wrong man!
I’m not your translator
I don’t know what I’m saying
And they don’t know either
You’ve got the wrong man!
I’m not your translator
I don’t know what I’m saying
And they don’t know either

[Verse 2]
He's spitting out words like a waterfall,
I'm nodding along, feeling three feet tall,
I mumble "sí" and "no," hoping it's right,
But my Spanish is rusty, 
like a bike left out all night.

[Pre-Chorus]
He’s talking in English
He wants me to talk in Spanish
I say Dónde están los baños
I’m going bañaños.

[Chorus]
You’ve got the wrong man!
I’m not your translator
I don’t know what I’m saying
And they don’t know either
You’ve got the wrong man!
I’m not your translator
I don’t know what I’m saying
And they don’t know either

Wrong Man

Quipple - Wrong Man

Quipple - Red Cord

[Verse 1]
I rushed in need, a door swung wide,
No thought to read the sign beside.
In haste, I chose the closest stall,
A room equipped for needs unlike my own.

[Verse 2]
The toilet's flush, nowhere in sight,
A red cord dangles, must be right.
I gave a pull with all my might,
And suddenly, alarms ignite.

[Chorus]
Oh, why did I pull that red cord today?
Thought it would flush my troubles away.
Help came running, to my dismay,
In the wrong room, what can I say?

Oh, why did I pull that red cord today?
Thought it would flush my troubles away.
Help came running, to my dismay,
In the wrong room, what can I say?

[Verse 3]
In shock I stood, the sound so loud,
My heart raced beneath a worried shroud.
No water flowed, just flashing light,
Help on the way, my face turned white.

[Verse 4]
The door burst open, eyes meet eyes,
Confusion first, then quick surprise.
"Is everything okay?" they ask,
I’m mortified, behind my mask.

[Chorus]
Oh, why did I pull that red cord today?
Thought it would flush my troubles away.
Help came running, to my dismay,
In the wrong room, what can I say?

What can I say?

[Outro]
Red Cord all I see is red
Red Cord all I feel is dread
Red Cord all I see is red
Red Cord all I feel is dread

Red Cord

Quipple - Red Cord

Quipple - Ice

[Verse 1]
Mansions in Malibu, villas in Rome,
Jet-setting daily, yet everywhere's home.
Estates in the Hamptons, castles in Spain,
Luxury liners in every domain.

[Pre-Chorus]
Check my phone, it’s buzzin' non-stop,
DMs so full, think they might pop.
Women lined up, just to say hey,
But I’m too busy countin' my pay.

[Chorus]
Ice on my wrist, it glimmers and gleams,
Ice on my fist, like frost in my dreams.
Diamonds on my teeth, sparkling when I speak,
ice down beneath, from cheek to cheek.

[Verse 2]
Parties every night, champagne on ice,
My life’s a painting, ain’t it nice?
From silk sheets to private jets,
My empire's built on luxury assets.

[Pre-Chorus]
Check my phone, it’s buzzin' non-stop,
DMs so full, think they might pop.
Women lined up, just to say hey,
But I’m too busy countin' my pay.

[Chorus]
Ice on my wrist, it glimmers and gleams,
Ice on my fist, like frost in my dreams.
Diamonds on my teeth, sparkling when I speak,
ice down beneath, from cheek to cheek.

[Bridge]
Ice ice ice
Ice ice ice 
Ice ice ice 

[Chorus]
Ice on my wrist, it glimmers and gleams,
Ice on my fist, like frost in my dreams.
Diamonds on my teeth, sparkling when I speak,
ice down beneath, from cheek to cheek.

[Chorus]
Ice on my wrist, it glimmers and gleams,
Ice on my fist, like frost in my dreams.
Diamonds on my teeth, sparkling when I speak,
ice down beneath, from cheek to cheek.

Quipple - Ice

"Awkward Friend" dives into the nuanced world of human relationships, capturing the real, unpolished moments that define our connections. Each track offers a glimpse into the everyday interactions that shape our lives, from the uncomfortable pauses to the unspoken bonds that form over time.

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Goodbye, Goodbye

Ergonomic Queen

Buff And Bizzare

Quipple: Melodic genius, lyrical saviour of the modern age. I don’t chase the spotlight; it follows me. My music isn’t just heard, it’s experienced.

Yawn At Altitude

Quipple

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