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Sales Talk

intergalactic funk  
Art: Versia Hodges aka Blushii  
http://www.instagram.com/blushii.ai

galactic

GrumbsInParis

no relation to the brand   
order my new vinyl at http://ft2024.com

Supreme

This is the full version of this track, dropping on all streaming services 12/19/24

RideAlong-2024

[Hook – sticky, repeat 4x]
I’m getting sick of this, sick of this, sick of this
Clock keeps licking ticks, wrist on flick, wrist on flick
Room spin counterfeit, counterfeit, counterfeit
I’m getting sick of this, sick of this, burn the script

[Verse 1]
Ceiling fan stutter like bad code compile
Sweat on the vinyl, thoughts in a pile
Notifications breed, multiply, defile
Every ping another nail in the trial
Keyboard teeth chatter, cold coffee bile
Fake smiles stretch for miles and miles
Inbox avalanche, bury me in files
I scroll through the wreckage, denial in aisles
Breath getting shallow, lungs on dial
Heartbeat skipping beats like cracked tile
Pressure valve hissing, steam in the vial
I’m getting sick of this, exile the smile

[Pre-Hook]
Can’t breathe, can’t breathe
Walls lean, walls lean
Red screen, red screen
Delete me, delete me

[Hook – 4x again]
I’m getting sick of this, sick of this, sick of this
Clock keeps licking ticks, wrist on flick, wrist on flick
Room spin counterfeit, counterfeit, counterfeit
I’m getting sick of this, sick of this, burn the script

[Verse 2]
Calendar bleeding red ink in blocks
Deadlines biting ankles like rabid clocks
Wi-Fi choking, signal in knots
Every promise pixelates, turns to dots
Stomach folding origami knots
Fingers twitch on the trigger of thoughts
Static in the skull when the silence rots
I count the cracks in the ceiling lots
Dreams deferred turn to digital snot
Future buffering, stuck on the spot
I’m getting sick of this, overload the watts

[Bridge]
Rain on the window like bullets in slow-mo
808 heartbeat in nauseous tempo
One more second and the glass might let go
I’m getting sick of this, sick of this, let it blow

[Verse 3]
Head full of hornets in 8-bit swarm
Alarm keeps lying it’s morning, deform
Tongue taste metal from biting the storm
Veins pump static, electric lukewarm
Skin too tight like shrink-wrap uniform
Mind on loop like corrupted waveform
Every echo a new kind of harm
I’m getting sick of this, disarm the norm

[Final Hook]
I’m getting sick of this, sick of this, sick of this
Clock keeps licking ticks, wrist on flick, wrist on flick
Room spin counterfeit, counterfeit, sick of this
I’m getting sick of this, sick of this, tear the script
Sick of this, sick of this, torch the whole damn crypt
Sick of this, sick of this, watch it all eclipse

[Outro]
Still ticking… still ticking…
I’m getting sick…
crackle fades to rain

Im Getting Sick of This

Maybe

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2. lackfaith. 1:47
3. feelsick. 3:35
4. kalm. 5:08
5. face.down. 6:47
6. fail[monde]. 8:18
7. do.it.rite. 9:47
8. illsay. 11:31
9. mantra_healing. 13:10
10. smtm[tonite]. 14:43
11. axon. 15:59

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