Music: Jack Owens/Logan Wagner/Thom Waddill/Anthony Laurence/Roman Parnell
Get it up, put it down, get it off
Give it up, take it out, let it in
**** it up, set it off, put it on
Get it off, get it off, get it off
I’m gonna do it alone
Get it up, put it down, get it off
Give it up, take it out, let it in
**** it up, set it off, put it on
Get it off, get it off, get it off
Get this thing off of my neck
It bathes in milky light; I see it flash a crimson eye
Lately, I feel frail; it knows my name, it gets me by
I’m undivided, sneak up behind it, lay down inside it, answer it calling me
I wanna hide it, cannot abide it, lay down inside it, smear it all over me x2
It comes through the body
It opens the door
It crawls up my leg while my mom’s at the store
It insults my dad
It calls out for God
It suns on the deck with abandon
No come on I need it out
Get it up, put it down, get it off
Give it up, take it out, let it in
**** it up, set it off, put it on
Get it off, get it off, get it off
Credits:
Written by Font
Produced by Thom Waddill, Anthony Laurence
Lyrics by Thom Waddill
Mixed by Jonathan Schenke
Mastered by Carl Saff
Engineered by Nick Joswick
Recorded at Fifth Street Studios (Austin, TX) & home studios
Performance Credits:
Thom Waddill: Vocals, Synth
Roman Parnell: Bass, Bass Synth
Jack Owens: Drums
Logan Wagner: Percussion, Samples
Anthony Laurence: Guitar