My head is sealed up airtight
Screwed on right
Dying for a slice of my life
Y’all can’t have what’s up in here
My checkered past, my secret fears
Stole the parts but can’t make em fit
And your bootleg shit gets smashed to bits
Everybody wanna know what the sauce it
Everybody want another piece of gossip
Say what
Does it take
To keep all these vultures far away
Say who
Can’t be me
Better rethink what you think you mean
Say why
Am I the guy
That you try so hard to see inside
Say how
Now you know
And that’s why I star in every show
Threw all my effort in
When I was talentless
I tried to make something
That I could call my own
Then someone caught a glimpse
And thought they wanted it
Without the struggle it just don’t mean shit, no
You look like everyone
You take out all the fun
Squeeze every dollar out of someone else’s heart
But it’s a changing tide
You’ll claim your final prize
Then leave the corpse behind for AI art, oh
The Cleveland band temper uncompromising metalcore breakdowns with infectious jangle-pop melodies and ample dark humor.
Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2021
Toronto rivals San Francisco as the North American capital of jangle pop as evidenced by this new record of sunny jams from the Motorists. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2024
Such a good EP! each song just gets stuck in your head like a parasite, I love it so much
Also didn’t expect to relate to Pretty Boi as much as I do… Wil Stevens (Fan Acc)