Vantana Row (self-titled album lyrics)

a children’s read-along by Vantana Row

“FRESH NUGGETS”

You hate your life
You hate your life
You hate your’s
I hate mine
You hate your life
Tear it apart
Tear it apart

If you ruled the world, it’d be shit

“REGGO TYRANNY”

I hope you don’t mind tyranny
I hope you don’t mind tyranny
I hope you don’t mind
I hope you don’t mind
I hope you don’t
I hope you-hope you-hope you don’t

I guess I’ll write a song

“HOWUFEE”

How do you feel?
How do you feel?
When life gets you down,
It gets you
It gets you
It gets you down

Dear Diary, nothing matters
Even you, Diary

“DOO YOO (interlude)”

Do you play music?
Yeah, I play music
Do you play it?!
Yeah, I do!
Yes

Do you play music?
Yeah, I fuckin do
Yeah I fuckin suck at it too
Who gives a fuck?

I do..I, I kinda give a fuck

If you play music
Yeah, I fuckin play music
I suck at it too
I suck at it too

“IT SUX”

I kinda feel
Free
Free, free, free
I kinda feel free
Ahhhhh

I think I kinda feel it
I don’t really feel it
I think I kinda feel it
I don’t really feel it
I don’t really feel it
It sucks

“WITCHIE WOOCHIE”

Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me, look

Look
When it happens
Look
In the moment
Look
You’re it right now
In the moment right now

“NOZZLE (interlude)”

I’m actually a singer
I’m an accomplished singer as well
I know standards and..
What the fuck?
Yeah!
Get it fuckin going!
Get drunk
Get wasted
On your own supply, yeah
Reach in the sink cabinet
Get that fuckin Windex
Squirt it in your face, yeah
Get that fuckin guzzle, Yeah
Rip off the nozzle, yeah!
Kill yourself now!
I’ll be doin it as well!

“FOLK HITZ”

In the lab makin hits
Fuck yeah, hits
Yeah, in the lab makin hits
Fuck “hits”
Fuck “hits”

Yeah, Jamey wanna make hits
Jamey wanna stack cake
Yeah he think he famous
He a slave to this shit

“SC BALLIN WOW”

(I’m trying)
To busk
I could work at Whole Foods
Sell my self on Craigslist
Start a grow room

What do you feel about the broke life right now?

Santa Cruz ballin!
Santa Cruz ballin!
Santa Cruz baldin!
Santa Cruz ballin!

“HAWT LAVA (interlude)”

You will see me
One day when I dig myself out
And I know you will think I’m
Fuckin Hot lava
Hot lava
Hot lava

Oooh
Wow
Oh my god, Greg
Oh, oh
Oh my god, Greg
When did you cut your hair?!