Clueless Songtext
von Cheem
Clueless Songtext
Y′all check this out
C-H-E
E-M
C-H-E
E-M
Well, can you feel the change in pressure here?
You're struggling to notice
That we′re sick of all these focus groups and fabricated motives
It just takes a simple background check to see the truth revealed
That a room of businessmen worked hard and paid to make you seem real
Te-, te-, tell me who you know from here
Or why your soundcloud disappeared
Or which guy you're related to
And how you bought a good review
How's it feel to make believe
You earned the things that you achieved?
So when′s it time to finally
Just turn around and take our lead?
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, you′re clueless, clueless
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, turn the other cheek
Back to the shack, to the strat with the lightning strap
D'you really think anyone thinks you mean that?
The most surface level grasp of the modern taste
To try and recapture fame ′cause you lost the race
So throw on some 808s, maybe add some dubstep
And then you'll finally be on the cutting edge of 2010
And forget why people still come to see you live
And watch the numbers drop while the new heads thrive
Admit you′re getting old
Your label's grip squeezed out your soul
And now you′re trying to use memes when you don't know what they mean
Just remember you're disconnected by years from your teens
Tell me how it used to be
How you′re free from the industry
And why new music isn′t real
Then try to reach mainstream appeal
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, you're clueless, clueless
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, you′re clueless, clueless
Nothing left to see
Clueless, clueless
Nothing left to see
Clueless, clueless
C-H-E
E-M
C-H-E
E-M
Well, can you feel the change in pressure here?
You're struggling to notice
That we′re sick of all these focus groups and fabricated motives
It just takes a simple background check to see the truth revealed
That a room of businessmen worked hard and paid to make you seem real
Te-, te-, tell me who you know from here
Or why your soundcloud disappeared
Or which guy you're related to
And how you bought a good review
How's it feel to make believe
You earned the things that you achieved?
So when′s it time to finally
Just turn around and take our lead?
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, you′re clueless, clueless
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, turn the other cheek
Back to the shack, to the strat with the lightning strap
D'you really think anyone thinks you mean that?
The most surface level grasp of the modern taste
To try and recapture fame ′cause you lost the race
So throw on some 808s, maybe add some dubstep
And then you'll finally be on the cutting edge of 2010
And forget why people still come to see you live
And watch the numbers drop while the new heads thrive
Admit you′re getting old
Your label's grip squeezed out your soul
And now you′re trying to use memes when you don't know what they mean
Just remember you're disconnected by years from your teens
Tell me how it used to be
How you′re free from the industry
And why new music isn′t real
Then try to reach mainstream appeal
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, you're clueless, clueless
Get the picture, turn the other cheek now
Get the picture, you′re clueless, clueless
Nothing left to see
Clueless, clueless
Nothing left to see
Clueless, clueless
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