Flurry Rush
🎵 2304 characters
⏱️ 2:50 duration
🆔 ID: 10473239
📜 Lyrics
I try not to give a fuck about the little things
Yet still every particle of pressure
Got my psyche circling the drain
But shit I can't complain
Compared to many folks I got it great
So, why's it always seem
That everything was better yesterday?
Sure, I suppose that I could down another fifth
To help myself forget
Pocket the grenade and pull the pin
But giving in is overrated
And I'm sick of being faded
And I'd like my epitaph to read
They made it
So, we'll have to...
Wipe the sweat from our brows
Tears from our eyes
Booze from our mouths
I know shits going south
But we got this
Just as long as we don't cave
To the escape route
Just chug along and everything will play out fine
Or maybe it won't
Maybe we're fucked
Maybe we're born to die
And all shit out of luck.
Plus, it does feel a bit narcissistic
To deny our existence
Is an accident congealed from the dust
How I'd love to find myself
Some solace in some pollyannaish paradise
And view the glass half full
But it's just so difficult
To not fill every glass in sight with booze
I've got so many self-inflicted bullet wounds
In both my feet
That it's a miracle I ever leave the bed
To walk the streets
When I do a wave of panic washes over me
And shrivels up my lungs
Can't seem to act the way I'm supposed to be
Without catching a buzz
Meaning is tough to find when anchored to a drug
So, I hold dear the hope
With work one day I'll live a life unplugged
Wipe the sweat from our brows
Tears from our eyes
Booze from our mouths
I know shits going south
But we got this
Just as long as we don't cave
To the escape route
Just chug along and everything will play out fine
Or maybe it won't
Maybe we're screwed
Maybe we're just arbitrary blips
All born to lose
Maybe searching for meaning hope
To deny life is pointless
And this consciousness shit's all a rouse
For every happy thought I've ever had
There dwells a voice within my head
That speaks to sabotage my comfort
With an existential dread
Oh, how nice it'd be to just enjoy one day
Without the vacuum of anxiety to suck the fun away
Like it's a
Gorgeous day outside
Too bad that everyone I know will die
It doesn't matter what we leave behind
We're all standing in place
Just launching arrows at the sky
The finish line of this rat race
Is just our imminent demise
See what I mean?
Yet still every particle of pressure
Got my psyche circling the drain
But shit I can't complain
Compared to many folks I got it great
So, why's it always seem
That everything was better yesterday?
Sure, I suppose that I could down another fifth
To help myself forget
Pocket the grenade and pull the pin
But giving in is overrated
And I'm sick of being faded
And I'd like my epitaph to read
They made it
So, we'll have to...
Wipe the sweat from our brows
Tears from our eyes
Booze from our mouths
I know shits going south
But we got this
Just as long as we don't cave
To the escape route
Just chug along and everything will play out fine
Or maybe it won't
Maybe we're fucked
Maybe we're born to die
And all shit out of luck.
Plus, it does feel a bit narcissistic
To deny our existence
Is an accident congealed from the dust
How I'd love to find myself
Some solace in some pollyannaish paradise
And view the glass half full
But it's just so difficult
To not fill every glass in sight with booze
I've got so many self-inflicted bullet wounds
In both my feet
That it's a miracle I ever leave the bed
To walk the streets
When I do a wave of panic washes over me
And shrivels up my lungs
Can't seem to act the way I'm supposed to be
Without catching a buzz
Meaning is tough to find when anchored to a drug
So, I hold dear the hope
With work one day I'll live a life unplugged
Wipe the sweat from our brows
Tears from our eyes
Booze from our mouths
I know shits going south
But we got this
Just as long as we don't cave
To the escape route
Just chug along and everything will play out fine
Or maybe it won't
Maybe we're screwed
Maybe we're just arbitrary blips
All born to lose
Maybe searching for meaning hope
To deny life is pointless
And this consciousness shit's all a rouse
For every happy thought I've ever had
There dwells a voice within my head
That speaks to sabotage my comfort
With an existential dread
Oh, how nice it'd be to just enjoy one day
Without the vacuum of anxiety to suck the fun away
Like it's a
Gorgeous day outside
Too bad that everyone I know will die
It doesn't matter what we leave behind
We're all standing in place
Just launching arrows at the sky
The finish line of this rat race
Is just our imminent demise
See what I mean?
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:25.09] I try not to give a fuck about the little things
[00:27.30] Yet still every particle of pressure
[00:28.93] Got my psyche circling the drain
[00:30.46] But shit I can't complain
[00:31.46] Compared to many folks I got it great
[00:33.09] So, why's it always seem
[00:33.92] That everything was better yesterday?
[00:36.08] Sure, I suppose that I could down another fifth
[00:37.99] To help myself forget
[00:39.06] Pocket the grenade and pull the pin
[00:40.53] But giving in is overrated
[00:42.03] And I'm sick of being faded
[00:43.34] And I'd like my epitaph to read
[00:44.77] They made it
[00:45.35] So, we'll have to...
[00:45.99] Wipe the sweat from our brows
[00:47.38] Tears from our eyes
[00:48.33] Booze from our mouths
[00:49.46] I know shits going south
[00:50.60] But we got this
[00:51.47] Just as long as we don't cave
[00:52.58] To the escape route
[00:53.91] Just chug along and everything will play out fine
[00:56.57] Or maybe it won't
[00:58.10] Maybe we're fucked
[00:59.45] Maybe we're born to die
[01:00.64] And all shit out of luck.
[01:01.75] Plus, it does feel a bit narcissistic
[01:03.97] To deny our existence
[01:05.47] Is an accident congealed from the dust
[01:09.54]
[01:17.24] How I'd love to find myself
[01:18.47] Some solace in some pollyannaish paradise
[01:20.57] And view the glass half full
[01:21.48] But it's just so difficult
[01:22.43] To not fill every glass in sight with booze
[01:24.03] I've got so many self-inflicted bullet wounds
[01:26.18] In both my feet
[01:26.76] That it's a miracle I ever leave the bed
[01:28.62] To walk the streets
[01:29.47] When I do a wave of panic washes over me
[01:31.62] And shrivels up my lungs
[01:32.56] Can't seem to act the way I'm supposed to be
[01:34.30] Without catching a buzz
[01:35.47] Meaning is tough to find when anchored to a drug
[01:37.33] So, I hold dear the hope
[01:38.26] With work one day I'll live a life unplugged
[01:40.06] Wipe the sweat from our brows
[01:41.41] Tears from our eyes
[01:42.49] Booze from our mouths
[01:43.53] I know shits going south
[01:44.82] But we got this
[01:45.57] Just as long as we don't cave
[01:46.72] To the escape route
[01:48.13] Just chug along and everything will play out fine
[01:50.74] Or maybe it won't
[01:52.23] Maybe we're screwed
[01:53.49] Maybe we're just arbitrary blips
[01:55.09] All born to lose
[01:55.89] Maybe searching for meaning hope
[01:57.76] To deny life is pointless
[01:59.36] And this consciousness shit's all a rouse
[02:03.52]
[02:14.13] For every happy thought I've ever had
[02:15.94] There dwells a voice within my head
[02:17.34] That speaks to sabotage my comfort
[02:18.92] With an existential dread
[02:20.37] Oh, how nice it'd be to just enjoy one day
[02:22.28] Without the vacuum of anxiety to suck the fun away
[02:25.00] Like it's a
[02:25.95] Gorgeous day outside
[02:27.20] Too bad that everyone I know will die
[02:29.47] It doesn't matter what we leave behind
[02:31.36] We're all standing in place
[02:32.27] Just launching arrows at the sky
[02:33.57] The finish line of this rat race
[02:35.23] Is just our imminent demise
[02:36.50] See what I mean?
[02:37.43]
[00:27.30] Yet still every particle of pressure
[00:28.93] Got my psyche circling the drain
[00:30.46] But shit I can't complain
[00:31.46] Compared to many folks I got it great
[00:33.09] So, why's it always seem
[00:33.92] That everything was better yesterday?
[00:36.08] Sure, I suppose that I could down another fifth
[00:37.99] To help myself forget
[00:39.06] Pocket the grenade and pull the pin
[00:40.53] But giving in is overrated
[00:42.03] And I'm sick of being faded
[00:43.34] And I'd like my epitaph to read
[00:44.77] They made it
[00:45.35] So, we'll have to...
[00:45.99] Wipe the sweat from our brows
[00:47.38] Tears from our eyes
[00:48.33] Booze from our mouths
[00:49.46] I know shits going south
[00:50.60] But we got this
[00:51.47] Just as long as we don't cave
[00:52.58] To the escape route
[00:53.91] Just chug along and everything will play out fine
[00:56.57] Or maybe it won't
[00:58.10] Maybe we're fucked
[00:59.45] Maybe we're born to die
[01:00.64] And all shit out of luck.
[01:01.75] Plus, it does feel a bit narcissistic
[01:03.97] To deny our existence
[01:05.47] Is an accident congealed from the dust
[01:09.54]
[01:17.24] How I'd love to find myself
[01:18.47] Some solace in some pollyannaish paradise
[01:20.57] And view the glass half full
[01:21.48] But it's just so difficult
[01:22.43] To not fill every glass in sight with booze
[01:24.03] I've got so many self-inflicted bullet wounds
[01:26.18] In both my feet
[01:26.76] That it's a miracle I ever leave the bed
[01:28.62] To walk the streets
[01:29.47] When I do a wave of panic washes over me
[01:31.62] And shrivels up my lungs
[01:32.56] Can't seem to act the way I'm supposed to be
[01:34.30] Without catching a buzz
[01:35.47] Meaning is tough to find when anchored to a drug
[01:37.33] So, I hold dear the hope
[01:38.26] With work one day I'll live a life unplugged
[01:40.06] Wipe the sweat from our brows
[01:41.41] Tears from our eyes
[01:42.49] Booze from our mouths
[01:43.53] I know shits going south
[01:44.82] But we got this
[01:45.57] Just as long as we don't cave
[01:46.72] To the escape route
[01:48.13] Just chug along and everything will play out fine
[01:50.74] Or maybe it won't
[01:52.23] Maybe we're screwed
[01:53.49] Maybe we're just arbitrary blips
[01:55.09] All born to lose
[01:55.89] Maybe searching for meaning hope
[01:57.76] To deny life is pointless
[01:59.36] And this consciousness shit's all a rouse
[02:03.52]
[02:14.13] For every happy thought I've ever had
[02:15.94] There dwells a voice within my head
[02:17.34] That speaks to sabotage my comfort
[02:18.92] With an existential dread
[02:20.37] Oh, how nice it'd be to just enjoy one day
[02:22.28] Without the vacuum of anxiety to suck the fun away
[02:25.00] Like it's a
[02:25.95] Gorgeous day outside
[02:27.20] Too bad that everyone I know will die
[02:29.47] It doesn't matter what we leave behind
[02:31.36] We're all standing in place
[02:32.27] Just launching arrows at the sky
[02:33.57] The finish line of this rat race
[02:35.23] Is just our imminent demise
[02:36.50] See what I mean?
[02:37.43]