Tough subject, well handled, love it 🔥

Great track really loved it 🔥❤️🔥❤️

Music: JoaK
Guitars, Beats & Synth: JoaK
Vocals: Rudi
Lyrics: Rudi

Text:
Like Pullin’ Pants Over My Head
Every morning’s got a headline,
Another twist in the grand design.
Leaders shouting through a screen,
No one knows what they even mean.
We’re spinning wheels in sinking sand,
Trying to hold a ghost with our hands.
They say, “Just keep calm, carry on,”
But the calm is gone, and the map is wrong.
I’m out here chasing sense in dread,
Like pullin’ pants over my head.
Yeah, the world’s gone mad, or maybe it’s me,
Tryna find truth on a cracked TV.
It’s upside down, it’s all misread,
Like wearin’ jeans where a hat should tread.
Can’t fix a storm with a safety pin,
Can’t win a game you’re not even in.
It’s all confusion, fear, and thread,
Like pullin’ pants over my head.
Talk shows talk in circles wide,
And facts get drowned in the rising tide.
Algorithms shape my mind,
But I just wanted peace to find.
Now I’m scrolling through the dread,
With my socks on where my hat goes instead.

They say “Truth will always shine,”
But it’s hiding out in some old vine.
I laugh until I cry instead,
Still pullin’ pants over my head.
Yeah, the world’s on fire, or maybe just bored,
Trading empathy for a leaderboard.
It’s upside down, it’s all misread,
Like wearin’ jeans where a crown should tread.
Can’t stop the flood with a single thread,
Can’t clear the fog when it’s in your head.
It’s all just circus clowns and dread,
Like pullin’ pants over my head.
Maybe nonsense is the clue,
To making sense of me and you.
If the world’s a joke no one has said,
Let’s laugh it off in denim instead.

Like pullin' pants over my head!

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[Verse 1]
You’re clock-watchin’, waitin’ on a slammin’ door,
But my footprints vanished from your hardwood floor.
Cab light’s off, no Chevy humming in the drive,
Just a heartbeat idling—barely still alive.
Smiles run dry like the whiskey on the shelf,
Your questions echo, arguing with yourself.
I’ve been gone since the last “I love you” lied,
Now I’m smoke in the sunrise, hitchin’ ride after ride.
[Chorus]
I ain’t leavin’—I’m already gone,
Like a half-played record with the needle wrong.
Breath in the hallway, soul down the road,
A postcard sunset nobody ever owed.
Quit clingin’ tight to a rusted spark,
You can’t lasso wind in a borrowed heart.
[Verse 2]
You trace cold coffee rings on the countertop chrome,
While I’m miles outta town where the bar signs glow.
You swear you hear my boots in the attic walk,
That’s only the rafters learning how to talk.
I swapped our “maybe someday” picket-fence scene
For a fire-escape view and a kerosene dream.
Your porch light’s still fishing for my runaway face,
But I’m cracks in the pavement—can’t retrace a trace.
[Chorus]
I ain’t leavin’—I’m already gone,
Like last week’s thunder after dawn’s yawn.
Air in the hallway, soul past the line,
An out-of-tune prayer you can’t rewind in time.
Quit clingin’ tight to a rusted spark,
You can’t lasso wind in a borrowed heart.
[Bridge]
Every “sorry” bruised and late,
Every promise lost its weight.
Talk to the shadow on the wall—
I’m dust dancing freefall.
[Chorus]
I ain’t leavin’—I’m already gone,
Like moonlit tire tracks at the edge of the dawn.
Silence in the hallway, soul on the run,
No map, no rearview, chasin’ new sun.
Quit clingin’ tight to a rusted spark,
You can’t lasso wind in a borrowed heart.

Smoke on an Idle Heart

On the other side of a dark moon
metallic and hollow like tin
I will come a rappin
so baby...
please let me in
and I brought the nug
loamy and earthen it was
fine red thread...and I buzz
yea
Imma buzz right on over here
cause Imma buzzy buzzy buzzy
bumble bee
yea
this aerodynamic anomaly
that's me...
and here my friend...unbelievably
my tale could end...but
if not for the keeper at the door
a poorly petaled peony
so pink and pure
yea, babe...cause U see
I will come a rappin baby
so please
please
please...let me in
shoo de doo
shoe de doo

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