Lyrics: Callum Trezise/Clifford W Johnston
Music: Callum Trezise
It's comin' out with the old, and it's in with the new
Out with the old, and it's in with the new
Out with the old, and it's in with the new
Out with the old, and it's in with the new
Out with the old, and it's in with the new
Out with the old, and it's in with the new
In with the new, so it's out with the-
Out with the outcast
Cast out but never outcrafted
Slash out every name I've outlasted
Lash out, take 'em out fast
Gettin' outlandish
Brawl the southpaw, left handin' out damage
A standout talent whose pen is outstandin'
It'd take a whole team to be outmanned
An' he's bustin' out schemes, got 'em outraged
Chaos take the scene like an outbreak
'Cross the layout, push 'em to the outer edge
You're on your way out, purely gonna out extend
Take your game out, level goin' out ahead
And you're played out, someone just to outcontend
Boy, this shit getting old, way I outmaneuv'
Yet you're just being told what I'm out to do
'Cause chaos takin' hold, just beginnin' it too
And now it's out with the old, and it's in with the-
Put away the old camcorder
The memories have faded to gray
Colors dribble down the border
Melting with the wax and the clay
Wrap me up in sterile plastic
Etch me on a layer of blue
Cast away the ever-tragic
And I'll repeat myself
Repeat myself away for you
In with the new names, little bit of introduction
He's immensely intense if you interrupt him
In a sense, the intention's within corruption
'Cause if chaos the intent, you're within destruction
Wanna interject, inject me in the middle tier
But I swear, you must have an infection in your inner ear
Givin' 'em the voice, you can interfere
But can't think about the voice without including Pure
From intrusive thoughts, to inner truth of heart
Some will elude the mark, others infuse to art
Still refusin' to let 'em intrude in my view,
'Cause this dude's been immune since community start
In tuned to intimidate, too good to imitate
Insane in the way that my pen gets to move
Inner groove in the center space
Smooth when I'm in a pace
Out with the old, and it's in with the-
Pennies on a dime or quarter
(Put away the old camcorder)
But dollars have a lot more to say
(The memories have faded to gray)
Check in for the next disorder
(Colors dribble down the border)
Medicate the old ones away
(Melting with the wax and the clay)
Push me further through the traffic
(Wrap me up in sterile plastic)
Sketch me on a pixel or two
(Etch me on a layer of blue)
Celebrate the new monastic
(Cast away the ever-tragic)
And I'll repeat myself
(And I'll)
Repeat myself away for you
Repeat myself
Repeat myself away for you
Repeat myself away for you
Repeat myself (Repeat myself)
Repeat myself (Repeat myself)
Repeat myself (Repeat myself)
Repeat myself (Repeat myself)
Repeat myself (Repeat myself)
Repeat myself away for you