Shout it from the rooftops they say now you've spoilt the view
Standard-issue self-belief just sent more mes to you
Lift to the fifteenth floor you’ve seen it all before
They born to change it all but don’t want to anymore, yeah
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
Tryina make them feel the shame and wash away
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
I rhyme these lines so many times inventively
Free time calling, already booked up
Small-talk kill us, real ones, real love
Make play, left alone
I’m good twelve hours, wind up, go home
Got a higher prince with head stare down
Push shoulders back, look past the crowd, yeah
Easily pleased and Nietzsche handsome
Here’s your introvert anthem yeah you know it
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
Tryina make them feel the shame and wash away
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
Tryina show I got the game objectively
I don’t really mean it, born too polite yeah
I don’t really mean it, repping the three stripes
I don’t really mean it, can’t end the night nah
I don’t really mean it with the H-Bling hands like
They don’t really mean it, you know you can’t stand it
They don’t really mean it, society sandpit
They don’t really mean it, play out the fights yeah
They don’t really mean it, feel like they’re right yeah
They don’t really mean it, the love in the eyes yeah
No digital witness, I really did this and no-one here gon’ call me shy nah
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
Their life is just another dream they wash away
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
Tryina make them feel the shame and wash away
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
I rhyme these lines so many times inventively yeah
I’m all over the world tryina make them see
Tryina make us feel the shame and wash away
I’m all over the world and I just let them be
And let them know I got the game objectively
Weekend midnights rolling round
We all dress up, we all fall down
In a playground full of kids and ‘dults yeah
All you hear is children screaming
Shouting it from rooftop bars
From poolside raves, crayola cars yeah
We still listen to what they said
Til we shout silently from fields instead
credits
from MCF I,
released July 29, 2024
Vocals - FINOLA
Guitars - Zack Bamber
Music & lyrics - Zack Bamber
Production & mixing - Zack Bamber
Mastering - Pete Maher
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