Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right 
Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right 
Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right 
Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right

I’ve been operating
on another tone
Bring my dogs together
while we hunting for a another bone

I’ve been operating
while I’m on my low
Bring my dogs together
while we hunting for a different goal

I’ve been operating
while I find my soul
I’ve been operating
tell my dogs to find me by the goal

I’ve been operating
while I find my tone
I’ve been out here drowning, 
I’ve been

Drowning’s only tight
When the temperature is right 
If you grab the mic
You can say what you like
I keep a pound right by the light 
I’m one with the night
Venom in my cup
Got me rolling like a kite

Temperature’s ready
Got me drowning on the low 
Temperature’s ready
Got me drowning on the low

Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right 
Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right 
Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right 
Drowning’s only tight
when the temperature’s right

DROWNING

Domestic trash service 
Keep the bag birkin 
Keep the eye lurking 
Keep the op serpent 
Keep the cut surgeon 
Keep the plot certain

Double our profit
they’ll kill us for surging 
Double our worth
and they’ll kill us for nothing

Domestic trash service 
I’ll remain bogus
I’ll retain focus
I’ll remain in motion 
Forever mourn the ocean 
Wait forget the notion

Double our profit
they’ll kill us for ________ 
Double our worth
and they’ll kill us for nothing

Domestic trash service
Pick up in the morning 
Dumped before ya yawnin 
All without a warning 
Finessing seeming charming 
Lost without a garmin 
Trading air for garments 
Bred and raised for combat 
Cannon in the arm rest 
Cannon hit for progress
BANG

We push, no moving forward 
Hard describing normal 
Quick in need of portal
Gas is lit through convos 
Virus makes the combo
We all got left for compost 
Left to bathe in pyro 
Perspective stuck on gonzo 
Hardest pill to swallow

Do what ya can
just stay with the payload 
Everything fast
just keep with the pace slow 
Work too hard
to keep with the pay low

Do what ya can
just stay with the payload 
Everything fast
just keep with the pace slow 
Work too hard

DOMESTIC TRASH SERVICE

One problem
I only got one problem 
I’m strapped to this bomb 
Stressed to the gods
Pray for a code
Pray for a arm
Prey of the day
Day of the dead
Pick of the grave
Hand to grenade
Loose of the grip
DNA spray

They told me not to party outside 
First time I heard it at a party outside 
Never trust two eyes
Party outside
First time I heard it at a party outside

We get’n captured for data
All my folks in a scatter
Use this song for awareness 
Don’t trust all appearances 
Ask your people for clearances 
They not scanning for viruses 
Stand clear of appliances 
They’re all rigged
Cameras is all here
Stay in ya bunker
It’s only been ___ years 
(It’s only been ___ years!)

Replacing doors with walls
I’m in a social withdrawal
The cannon’s on me, it’s drawn 
I hate we fell for the con

In office got us a Kahn
The planet feeds off the brain 
This section’s built for the brawn 
Don’t pay the price of ya arm 
Don’t pay the price of ya leg 
Don’t pay the price of ya lung 
They got us under a thumb

They got bleeding for crumbs 
Finessin us from the womb 
They keep us swimming in clues 
Don’t won’t give us the water 
I’m sick of reading the room 
They wanna lead us to slaughter 
I’m sick of reading the room

We’ve been forewarned
Things ain’t solid plus shit storm 
Toss votes just the prick gone 
Even tho the color get picked off 
Gotta wear cloth to have guard 
From uncureable cough

Unlearning laws
From unpureable gods
While maintaining at unlivable odds 
I’m worth a diamond
Even those have flaws
I’m free as a bird
But even those get bars

PARTY OUTSIDE

FORMICA

Negative Shawdy - Old Self (prod. air volee)

You're The Ocean (Conwell/Jackson/Rodriguez)

produced by Brasstracks

vocals: Fatherdude
guitar: Randy Runyon 
keys: Julius Rodriguez
production, all other instruments: Ivan Jackson

mixed by Jon Graber
mastered by Alex Dobbert

(lyrics)

Sometimes I wanna go back 
And take a good look at my life 
Itʼs a throwback
Inside my childhood mind
In the hope that
I can understand why
So, I can understand why

Whoa, take me back just a couple of years 
Take me back so I can do it again
Whoa, take me back just a couple of years 
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go, go, go

Youʼre the ocean
Lost in a battle over my emotions
I lost it, lost it
Youʼre the ocean
Iʼm lost in a battle over my emotions 
Lost it
I lost it, yeah

Oh, thatʼs cute
You lost it?
Youʼre gonna lose it all

I saw your face (I saw you) I felt it coming (coming)
I lost my temper
I turned it upside down
I love you, baby
Iʼve got to remember
That Iʼm sorriest when I let you down (When I let you down)
I saw your face I had it coming
I lost my temper
I turned it upside down
I love you, baby
Iʼve got to remember
That Iʼm sorriest when let you down

I thought we had something 
I thought this was real

Deathrocket Records 2021

You're The Ocean

Is This Real

Halo

Movement (feat. James Chatburn)

Youth

WASTELAND RADIO NEW ARCHIVES [GREY/429] 
by Air Credits (C. Sandifer, S. Reidell)

Mixed by Greg Magers at The Attic 
Mastered by Collin Jordan at Boiler Room

JOE CARSELLO: synth on "Do U Feel Real" 
FYODOR SAKHNOVSKI: guitar/perc on "Push" + "Synthetic Love"
SEN MORIMOTO: saxophone on "Big Bang vRE9T"

PUSH

Up until this point, Air Credits have brought back many warnings from the nearfuture. After endless ricochet between timelines, the band has found themselves aligned with the present one. The moment is now. Believe That You’re Here.

PUSH

AIR CREDITS