Name: If I'm Leaving, Then I'm Taking The Krabby Patty Secret Formula With Me by The Losing Score
Duration: 4 min 52 s
Description: Our debut EP featuring some upbeat sad songs that trick you into think they're not sad at all. At least the old dude on the cover is enjoying himself.

one of the weirdest song names ive heard yet, but such a banger omg

bro I literally just creamed myself this shit is so fucking good holy shit

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Dog Language - Everything, Everything

Polaroids and Panic Attacks

Blood Clots

Our debut EP featuring some upbeat sad songs that trick you into think they're not sad at all. At least the old dude on the cover is enjoying himself.

If I'm Leaving, Then I'm Taking The Krabby Patty Secret Formula With Me

Alphabet Soup

Greatest Hits of the 80s

Feed Me Jack - You wake

fun and sad and catchy

lyrics
it's okay 
it's all going to hell 
but I 
i'm happy now 
I've 
been getting older 
feel I can dance 
with the world on my shoulders 

I feel like i'm gonna break 
I don't know how much more I can take 

everything's falling down 
(dancing through the wreckage, 
I don't think they get the message) 
this mess looks lovely to me 
(it's a taste of hell 
but for me it's a taste of heaven) 
you're all going down with me 
(dancing through the wreckage, 
wounded but I get the message) 
I can't go on like this 

it's okay 
i'm holding back 
from another 
little panic attack 

I feel like i'm gonna break 
I don't know how much more I can take 

everything's falling down 
(dancing through the wreckage, 
I don't think they get the message) 
this mess looks lovely to me 
(it's a taste of hell 
but for me it's a taste of heaven) 
you're all going down with me 
(dancing through the wreckage, 
wounded but I get the message) 
I can't go on like this 

dance your little heart out, baby 

everything's falling down 
this mess looks lovely to me 
you're all going down with me 
I can't go on like this 

everything's falling down 
(dancing through the wreckage, 
I don't think they get the message) 
this mess looks lovely to me 
(it's a taste of hell 
but for me it's a taste of heaven) 
you're all going down with me 
(dancing through the wreckage, 
wounded but I get the message) 
I can't go on like this 

(hey)

credits
mixing/mastering by Austin Brady 
written/guitar/vocals by Daniel Ernst 
bass by Grant Quinlan 
drums/vocals by Miles Whealy

Dancing

Skip Town

Buffaloes

Tensions grinding against the skin of man
We take no time to hear or understand
Lights around you but your eyes stay shut
Held down but we are coming up

Live with empathy and you will find some peace of mind
Ropes and chains leave bruises so we have to avoid the ties
I don't give a shit what we've seen
We can't trust the words that come out our screens
Why are we glued to our minds?
A new contradiction in every line

You're removing history
I don't trust the media coverage
Disagree respectfully
Times Square shows its bones

I feel we've been here
It's the same deluded fucking cycle
We can't continue beating the same horse
Who's really the virus
The pandemic or the people?
Check your privilege before talking more

Live with empathy and you will find some peace of mind
Ropes and chains leave bruises so we have to avoid the ties
I don't give a shit what we've seen
We can't trust the words that come out our screens
Why are we glued to our minds?
A new contradiction in every line

Tell me we will be spared
Unplug the lights of Times Square

As we take one step forward
We take a bigger back
The LEDs on all the screens
Will show nothing but black

Watching it all from the front row!
Witnessing villains take high roads!
(No justice, No peace)

Times Square Shows Its Bones

This song is about getting yourself into a bad situation, eventually getting out of said bad situation, and realizing how good of a thing it is that you got out of that situation since things getting any worse than that would be really really bad news.
i.am.orange aka Spencer REFUSES to drink water, even in the shower, and he has never eaten anything larger than the size of his fist (watermelons, carrots, sponge cake, etc) Spencer was born with glass orange bones and orange paper skin. Every morning, he breaks his legs, and every afternoon. 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/6D6ntWAgTfi0m2CICrp7eX 
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You can find this song in our playlist and more great music at Houde Records open.spotify.com/playlist/3cBsoZH…IGSlalx3vzC0VHvg

Any Worze

i.am.orange - Any Worze

fredo disco - never tell u

The Losing Score are an emo/punk/rock trio from Shrewsbury, UK. We'll have the small choc shake.

If I'm Leaving, Then I'm Taking The Krabby Patty Secret Formula With Me

The Losing Score

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