>there is a world out there it's calling my name
>and it's calling
>yours
>girl
>it's calling yours TOOOOOOOOOOOOO
>the organ at the end of chrome country
>>69669294
Are you kidding me that was the second worst line besides they doooooooooooooooooooooooo
>>69669365
currents has heaps of 10/10 moments but yeah i agree that song was kinda cringey
>tame impala
>good
>the last 7 or so minutes of the title track
I know 7 minutes can't exactly be called a moment but that entire passage is amazing
>>69669365
ya, but the instrumental at that point is sooo sweeeeet
>All about the dollar signs, fuck the sympathy
>And fuck police cause' they killing you and killing me
>Slanging and banging, my paper stay getting fatter so do black lives matter when you're about to kill your enemy?
>I need to know it, drop that paper boy don't be heroic
>You'll get a trip to see your Jesus if you're reaching for it
>and the two shall become
>be-COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOME
>>69669694
>A real solid street nigga, never been extorted
>You pussy niggas shouldn't be living, should have been aborted
>It's Freddie Kane, Freddie Corleone, Freddie Gordy
>Just left the studio and served a birdie for the 40
>I bet my niggas kill the witness if I get reported
>The shit I spit is so realistic shouldn't be recorded
>'CAUSE BABY YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE
This song
>>69669294
cringe
What are you talking about? Besides reality in motion this is the worst song on the album.
>Cannot conversations cull united nations
>If you've got the patience, celebrate the ancients
>ColumbiaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
>TRY NOT TO PICTURE YOUR BEAR TRAPPED IN A RAZOR-WIRE CAGE MADE FROM HIS FEARS AND FROM HIS HOPES
>AND THE LIES YOU TOLD THE MOST
>>69669820
I'd probably put Reality in Motion more towards the middle.
>LAAAAAAAMB OF GODDDDDD
>WE THINK NOTHING OF OURSELVES AT ALLLLLLL
>SO DEEEEEATH BE NOT PROUD
>CAUSE WE DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT NOTHING
>AND WE ONLY WANT WHAT WE ARE NOT ALLLLOWWWEEEDD
>these ain't Ray-bans, these Saint Laurent shades, ho
>The way my niggas hit your block, you'd think it's Halo
>No more home invadin now, I'm on the radio
>I don't even like to fuck, I only want fellatio
>Staring at the ceiling thinkin' how far I came
>Was trapped in a storm but I made it out the rain