The Energy

by Saint Solitaire

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released May 30, 2017

All parts written, performed, and produced by Andrew Barnhart.

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Saint Solitaire Sacramento, California

Industrial progressive dance with intricate rhythm, heavy electronic elements, beautiful melodies, and clean guitar lines. Lyrics written especially for the honest.

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Track Name: The Energy
I'll live and breathe
Through a clotted colostomy
If that's what it's gotta be
But i won't bleed
For a crowded economy
For all that it's gotten me
No, I won't bleed
For what it's supposed to be
And I won't see
Where all that you've gotten leaves
Out the window leave
Fall through a canopy
And on TV they call me the energy
They call me the energy

Get it started, kid

We were yippy-kiyay for a long time
Had never been made before
Learned to obey the high tide
Learn to debate the score
Hope I get you
Buck wild and penetrate you
Slip-dick de-ventilate you
All this time to pay
Track Name: What Is This?
I shouldn't sing to you
And I wouldn't
I'd call
But I do what I gotta do
Would you do the same thing too?

This doesn't
Wasn't what I wanted it to be
And I couldn't see things that you wanted me to see
Ohhh, what is this?
WHAT IS THIS?!

I've seen too much
Believe
You wouldn't wanna know
Or see how far I'd really ever go
But he's seen it
Believed it
Retreated
Now evidence fowls making a downing
Goffer be found making his crowning all this time
And oh, what is this?
WHAT IS THIS?!

What is this?
Time to make 'im miss
None for takin' piss
I'd stomp a racist kiss
But he'd probably taste it less
And what is this?
A sniff-it-up-I-guess
Ample profit, nasal bliss
Enough here to top off a bucket list
Hit him like the time he hit before

These goodnight charms are getting interesting
[Touchin' off the pain to keep my stride]
My proud brow is in the guillotine
[Leavin' all these pillows on the shore]
And I've been here
Been there
[The place the tide had touched the day before]
Been there before

Yeah
Now what is this?
A blocking cock assist
A reach to think this bridge could fix
A call for help from anonymous
A syncopated phosphorous
Cut swiss
A cannibal's carcass
A tarnished hermit's morning kiss
Enough betrayal here not to reminisce

Hit him like the time he hit before
Taking all the bruises on the right
Drown 'em in the emptiness of war
Forget 'em by the next time we're in flight

What is this?
My heart in my fist