CRESCENDO from MILWAUKEE SEASON by TUESDAY
Tracklist
| 4. | CRESCENDO | 3:45 |
Lyrics
(Chorus: -TYLERFFF.)
I heart style but I’ll never learn yours, why?
Who knows what they know
I pop out and I’m tusslin’ you like
One, two, three - crescendo
I heart style but I’ll never learn yours, why?
Who knows what they know
I pop out and I’m tusslin’ you like
One, two, three - crescendo
(Verse One: -TYLERFFF.)
I crossed your path and I couldn’t help myself
I know, I know, I know no one feels okay with it, uh
But it’s all my fault, I guess so
All my life turned tornado, oh
(Chorus)
I pop out and I’m tusslin’ you like
One, two, three - crescendo
I heart style but I’ll never learn yours, why?
Who knows what they know
I heart style but I’ll never learn yours, why?
Who knows what they know
I pop out and I’m tusslin’ you like
One, two, three - crescendo
(Build: -TYLERFFF.)
All hands off my family
Instincts my simulation
Oh, not so atypical now are you?
This is what I thought you were talkin’ about
(Verse Two: FADEDdavid)
My word if you find yourself in hell just keep goin’
Burned, blistered, bloated, I’ve never stopped hopin’
Made deals with the devil, my man in red
Made deals with the devil, my man in red
Made deals with the devil, my man in red
God promise your people are dead, uh
(Verse Three: FADEDdavid)
I gave them a voice and I lit the fire
Hands reachin’ up to all required
I’m tired of being abused
Me that’s been abused, that’s me that’s been abused
Blame and name, all of them involved
Not fuckin’ stopping ‘til it’s all resolved
Screamin’, and sing it, it is a crescendo
I’ve been known to make the innuendo
Forget about the pages you’ve read
Forget about the pages you’ve read
They read, I’m dead under said
(Chorus: -TYLERFFF.)
I heart style but I’ll never learn yours, why?
Who knows what they know
I pop out and I’m tusslin’ you like
One, two, three - crescen-
I heart style but I’ll never learn yours, why?
Who knows what they know
I pop out and I’m tusslin’ you like
One, two, three - crescendo
(Verse Four: -TYLERFFF.)
Every time I open up y’all make me more cynical
Waste money on minerals, that’s my main two concerns after all
Seams dribbling up
Pillowing speech - constant afternoon schedule
Peak - never gon’ reach it
If you knew all my b-sides you’d catch sickness
I’m not your lover, why would you console me?
We’re as good lovers as Ed, Edd n’ Eddy
If I succeed I’ll be bustin’ confetti
My performance bussin’ don’t know if you’re ready
Feeling my brain too much, went to the store
While my clever bitch tell me that I’m toned
I’d drop that bitch and head off to the road
If I could do so, I’d work plenty for more
Credits
produced by tyler froenicke
engineered by tyler froenicke
written and performed by tyler froenicke and david froenicke
mixed and mastered by tyler froenicke
lyrics and transcripts by tyler froenicke








