Beginning as a solo recording project by Toledo in 2010, Car Seat Headrest self-released 12 albums on the music platform Bandcamp, before signing to Matador Records in 2015. Car Seat Headrest would begin touring as a full band the following year.
History
2010–2014: Lo-fi and solo releases, from 1 to How to Leave Town
Car Seat Headrest began as the solo project of singer/songwriter and multi-instrumentalist Will Toledo (born William Barnes) shortly after he graduated high school. Toledo had previously released music under the alias Nervous Young Men, but after struggling to establish an audience, he decided to change tactics, choosing to try and release more experimental songs anonymously. Toledo chose the name "Car Seat Headrest" as he would often record the vocals to his early albums in the back seat of his car for privacy.
Throughout the summer of 2010, Toledo released his first four albums under the Car Seat Headrest name: 1, 2, 3, and 4. 1 and 2 incorporated less traditional song structures, with stream-of-consciousness lyrics, whereas 3 and 4 would begin to cement his lo-fi indie rock style. Following the numbered albums, Toledo began attending classes at Virginia Commonwealth University, releasing the Sunburned Shirts EP during his first semester. The Sunburned Shirts EP would later be partially combined with his fifth LP, 5, to create his first titled album, My Back Is Killing Me Baby, released in March 2011. Songs culled from 5 would later appear on the b-sides compilation album Little Pieces of Paper with "No" Written on Them.
After a difficult and lonely semester at VCU, Toledo transferred to the College of William & Mary, where he would release his next project, Twin Fantasy, a concept album centered on a relationship he was in at the time. Twin Fantasy would later be followed up by 2012's Monomania and Starving While Living EP.
Around this time, Toledo began performing live shows with fellow students Katie Wood, Austin Ruhf, and Christian Northover, recording and releasing a short live album in July 2013 entitled Live at WCWM: Car Seat Headrest at the university's studio. Toledo would release his next project the following month; a two-hour long double album entitled Nervous Young Man. Three of the songs, and the title of the album, were taken from his original project, Nervous Young Men, but had been heavily reworked and re-recorded. Released alongside Nervous Young Man, for those who paid $5 or more, was the outtakes compilation album Disjecta Membra.
Toledo's final solo release was 2014's How to Leave Town, an hour long EP with heavy electronic instrumentation and more ambitious song structures.
2015–2017: Matador Records, Teens of Style and Teens of Denial
Ethan Ives.
In September 2015, Car Seat Headrest announced on Facebook that he had signed an album deal with Matador Records. Toledo, who had recently graduated and moved to Seattle, recruited bassist Jacob Bloom and drummer Andrew Katz through Craigslist to record and tour his next album. In October 2015, Car Seat Headrest released the compilation album Teens of Style, their first to not be self-released exclusively via Bandcamp. Shortly after the album's release, Bloom left the group to attend medical school, and was replaced by bassist Ethan Ives.
Ives played bass throughout most of the recordings for the band's following release, but would later switch to guitar and other instruments, with Seth Dalby taking over on bass. Ives and Dalby were later cemented in these positions during live shows and future releases. The new album, created with traditional studio processes, Teens of Denial, was released on May 20, 2016. The album received universal acclaim, and brought the band a new wave of popularity.
In 2017, Car Seat Headrest released an alternate mix of their single, "War Is Coming (If You Want It)" through Bandcamp for one day, with profits going to the Transgender Law Center. The original mix of the track was released ten days later.
On December 13, 2017, the band released a re-recorded version of "Beach Life-In-Death", the second track on Twin Fantasy, through Spotify without prior announcement. This sparked fan rumors that the album would be re-recorded and released the following year. On December 27, 2017, an Amazon listing detailing a re-recorded version of Twin Fantasy was found by fans, and subsequently uploaded to the Car Seat Headrest subreddit. This was followed up by a listing on SRCVinyl.com with the date February 16, 2018.
2018–2019: Twin Fantasy (Face to Face) and Commit Yourself Completely
On January 9, 2018, Matador Records formally announced the release of the re-recording, entitled Twin Fantasy (Face to Face), alongside a re-release of the original album. Twin Fantasy (Face to Face) was released via Matador on February 16. The original, which has been re-titled Twin Fantasy (Mirror to Mirror), was released on vinyl as a part of Record Store Day on April 21. On February 15, 2018, the band released a cover of "Fallen Horses" by Smash Mouth, who returned the favor by covering "Something Soon". Around the same time, they began touring with fellow Seattle-based band, Naked Giants, as a part of the group's expanded live lineup.
In August 2018, when asked about new material, Toledo confirmed that he was “demoing out stuff in Ableton,” adding “there might be some stuff that surprises people who only know us as a rock band, but I don’t think it will come as a surprise to people who are checking out all the deep cuts.” In January 2019, Andrew Katz confirmed the band was recording new music through a video uploaded on Instagram.
Following the tease of new music, the band began experimenting with new material at various live shows in December 2018, debuting the tracks "Weightlifters", "Hollywood", "Stop Lying To Me", and "You Know There's Someone Out There", soon followed by "Can't Cool Me Down" in February and March 2019 performances. All were officially released on the next album except for "Stop Lying To Me" and "You Know There's Someone Out There".
On June 12, 2019, Car Seat Headrest announced a new live album titled Commit Yourself Completely, featuring official recordings of performances from the Twin Fantasy tour from 2018. It was released the following week on June 17.
2020–present: Making a Door Less Open
On February 26, 2020, Car Seat Headrest announced their first studio album consisting of wholly new material since 2016's Teens of Denial, Making a Door Less Open. This announcement coincided with the release of "Can't Cool Me Down", the first single and second track off the album, and a release date of May 1, 2020. It marks a stylistic divergence from previous material, Toledo describing the album as containing elements of EDM, hip hop, futurism, doo-wop, soul and rock and roll. Three more singles were released to promote the album between March and April of that year: "Martin", "Hollywood" and "There Must Be More Than Blood". The release also coincided with the introduction of Trait, an alternative persona of Toledo's, featured prominently wearing a modified gas mask with blinking LED lights for eyes. The character had originally been created for the group's "comedic" side project, 1 Trait Danger, featuring Toledo alongside drummer Andrew Katz.
Making a Door Less Open was released with three separate versions across different formats: vinyl, CD and streaming, each with variations in track-list and specific musical elements. The album received a mixed reaction from fans, which pointed out the many divergences from the band's previous works, but received an overall score of 77 on review aggregate site Metacritic. Toledo noted that he and the band were working on a companion album for their latest release, while also looking for ways to improve the Trait mask to incorporate it into live performances.
Style
AllMusic biographer Mark Deming wrote that Car Seat Headrest created "moody and introspective lo-fi pop tunes that are melodic but structurally ambitious at once." Writing for Pitchfork, Jeremy Gordon stated that on Teens of Denial, "Will Toledo reaffirms that he is ahead of the pack as an imaginative singer-songwriter, capable of crafting dynamic indie rock." Ian Cohen of Pitchfork also described Toledo's music as "dense, confounding music that most often captures the giddy thrill of having access to recording equipment, of finally put a sound to the voice in your head."
Car Seat Headrest's influences include Radiohead, Pink Floyd, the Beatles, the Beach Boys, Daniel Johnston, Destroyer, Kendrick Lamar, Frank Ocean, Leonard Cohen, of Montreal, Modest Mouse, Neutral Milk Hotel, Sufjan Stevens, Swans, They Might Be Giants, Why?, R.E.M., the Who, Nirvana, the Blackout, Neil Diamond, William Onyeabor, the Clash, the Cars, James Brown, DEVO, Queen, Rod Stewart, and Green Day.
Drugs with Friends
Car Seat Headrest Lyrics
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Hangovers feel good when I know it's the last one
Then I feel so good that I have another one
Last Friday, I took acid and mushrooms
I did not transcend, I felt like a walking piece of shit
In a stupid looking jacket
And I walked around town and felt like I was in Sodom
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
It was so obscene
Filled with loathing and religious fervor
I laid on my friend's bedroom floor for an hour
And tried not to piss my pants
And then I saw Jesus
And he said
"Who are you to go against the word of my father?" And
"Who are you? The scum of the Earth"
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
Oh we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
There were people getting drunk, there were people getting high
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
And I said "Mmhmm" a lot (mmhmm)
And there was one guy there who kept asking me "How does it feel?"
(Asking me, "Are you sure")
And I didn't even know how to begin to answer that question
("You don't want to talk about what you're experiencing right now?")
So I just said "I don't want to talk about it"
(And I just said "no")
So there I was, just another shitbag civilian
Afraid of the cops when I was outside, afraid of my friends when I was inside
And I grew tired of the scene
And then my dad showed up
And he was like
"Who are you to go against the word of our fathers?"
It goes "Who are you? The scum of the Earth"
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
No we are just, we are just victims of the contemporary style
Yes we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just going along with the modern styles
And now everybody, everybody, everybody's going along with the modern style
Let's do it together
It goes
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better than friends
Are better than drugs
Are better than friends
Are better than drugs
(Drugs are better than friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better with drugs)
Are better than drugs
(Are better with friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better than)
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
The song "Drugs With Friends" by Car Seat Headrest is a raw and honest portrayal of the experiences of a young person partying on the weekends with drugs and alcohol. The lyrics talk about the singer's attempts to escape his own self through getting high on the weekends. The singer knows that he is weak and that he needs the weekend to get to know himself better. Hangovers are a part of the process, but they feel good when he knows it is the last one.
The next lines talk about one particular weekend when the singer took both Acid and Mushrooms in combination. He did not have a transcendental experience, instead, he felt like a walking piece of shit, wearing a stupid-looking jacket. He walked around town in this state and saw people around him who were so lost in their search for comfort for their bodies that it was obscene. The singer is filled with loathing and religious fervor that make him feel like he is in Sodom.
The lyrics then talk about an encounter with Jesus Christ, where he asks the singer who he is to go against the word of his father, and calls him the scum of the earth. The rest of the lines depict the scene at the party where people are getting drunk and high, and people around the singer keep asking him how it feels. However, he is unable to talk about it or express what he is experiencing. He realizes that he has become just another shitbag civilian, afraid of the cops and his friends. Finally, his dad shows up and asks him who he is to go against the word of their fathers.
The song talks about the contemporary style of living, where everyone is going along with drugs and modern styles. The chorus repeats that drugs are better with friends, and friends are better with drugs. The song creates a jarring effect that it is tough to describe. The lyrics are honest and bleak, but the music is upbeat and bouncy, which creates a stark contrast.
Line by Line Meaning
I get to know myself every weekend and I'm weak
I only discover who I really am when I'm under the influence of drugs, and that makes me feel like I'm not strong enough to face reality otherwise.
Hangovers feel good when I know it's the last one Then I feel so good that I have another one
When I know I won't have to deal with the consequences of drinking anymore, I enjoy the relief of a hangover so much that I go ahead and drink again anyway.
Last Friday, I took acid and mushrooms I did not transcend, I felt like a walking piece of shit In a stupid looking jacket
Despite trying to achieve a higher state of consciousness through drugs, I ended up feeling terrible and worthless, wearing clothing that only made me feel worse about myself.
And I walked around town and felt like I was in Sodom There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies It was so obscene
As I wandered the dark streets, I saw only hedonism and pleasure-seeking in others, which disgusted me and made me feel like I was in a truly depraved place.
Filled with loathing and religious fervor I laid on my friend's bedroom floor for an hour And tried not to piss my pants
My hatred for the excess and sin of the world, paired with my inflexible religious beliefs, led me to lie on the floor in fear and try to control my bodily functions.
And then I saw Jesus And he said "Who are you to go against the word of my father?" And "Who are you? The scum of the Earth" No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style Oh we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
In my hallucination, I saw a stern, judgmental version of Jesus who criticized me for my behavior, calling me worthless and defying his father's teachings. However, I still identify as a teenager with my own unique sense of fashion.
There were people getting drunk, there were people getting high They were falling to pieces right before my eyes And I said "Mmhmm" a lot (mmhmm)
As I observed my peers partaking in various substances, I watched them lose control and suffer the consequences, unable to offer more than noncommittal agreement.
And there was one guy there who kept asking me "How does it feel?" (Asking me, "Are you sure") And I didn't even know how to begin to answer that question ("You don't want to talk about what you're experiencing right now?") So I just said "I don't want to talk about it" (And I just said "no")
Someone at the gathering kept inquiring about my emotional state while under the influence, but I couldn't even articulate my thoughts on the matter and felt uncomfortable doing so, resorting to a simple refusal to engage.
So there I was, just another shitbag civilian Afraid of the cops when I was outside, afraid of my friends when I was inside And I grew tired of the scene
As I faced the mundane reality of my life outside of drug-induced thrills, I felt trapped and paranoid, and even my friendships had become confusing and stressful. Ultimately, I was done with the lifestyle.
And then my dad showed up And he was like "Who are you to go against the word of our fathers?" It goes "Who are you? The scum of the Earth" No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style No we are just, we are just victims of the contemporary style
Even when confronted with disapproval from authority figures like my father, who accused me of betraying our family's values, I still refuse to see my participation in modern trends as anything other than a mild expression of youthful rebellion.
Yes we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just going along with the modern styles And now everybody, everybody, everybody's going along with the modern style
Despite withstanding criticism and social pressure, I'm still just as much a product of the current cultural norms as anyone else, and this conformity is widely observed by others.
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Despite acknowledging the negative aspects of drug use and the corrosive effects it can have on friendships, I and others will continue to indulge in them, as we believe that it is the best way to experience pleasure and connection with others.
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: William Barnes
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@gorethebore666
I get to know myself every weekend and I’m weak
[Verse 1]
Hangovers feel good when I know it’s the last one
Then I feel so good that I have another one
Last Friday, I took acid and mushrooms
I did not transcend, I felt like a walking piece of shit
In a stupid looking jacket
And I walked around town and felt like I was in Sodom
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
It was so obscene
Filled with loathing and religious fervor
I laid on my friend’s bedroom floor for an hour
And tried not to piss my pants
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And then I saw Jesus
And he said
[Chorus 1]
“Who are you to go against the word of my father?" And
"Who are you? The scum of the Earth”
No we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
Oh we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
[Verse 2]
There were people getting drunk, there were people getting high
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
And I said “mmhmm” a lot (mmhmm)
And there was one guy there who kept asking me "how does it feel?"
(Asking me, "Are you sure...")
And I didn’t even know how to begin to answer that question
("...you don't want to talk about what you're experiencing right now?")
So I just said "I don't want to talk about it"
(And I just said... "no")
So there I was, just another shitbag civilian
Afraid of the cops when I was outside, afraid of my friends when I was inside
And I grew tired of the scene
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And then my dad showed up
And he was like
[Chorus 2]
“Who are you to go against the word of our fathers?”
It goes “Who are you? The scum of the Earth”
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
No we are just, we are just victims of the contemporary style
[Outro]
Yes we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just going along with the modern styles
And now everybody, everybody, everybody’s going along with the modern style
Let’s do it together
It goes:
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better than friends
Are better than drugs
Are better than friends
Are better than drugs
(Drugs are better than friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better with drugs)
Are better than drugs
(Are better with friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better than—)
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
@RozoTheGreat
[Intro]
I get to know myself every weekend and I’m weak
[Verse 1]
Hangovers feel good when I know it’s the last one
Then I feel so good that I have another one
Last Friday, I took acid and mushrooms
I did not transcend, I felt like a walking piece of shit
In a stupid looking jacket
And I walked around town and felt like I was in Sodom
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
It was so obscene
Filled with loathing and religious fervor
I laid on my friend’s bedroom floor for an hour
And tried not to piss my pants
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And then I saw Jesus
And he said
[Chorus 1]
“Who are you to go against the word of my father?" And
"Who are you? The scum of the Earth”
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
Oh we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
[Verse 2]
There were people getting drunk, there were people getting high
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
And I said “mmhmm” a lot (mmhmm)
And there was one guy there who kept asking me "how does it feel?"
(Asking me, "Are you sure...")
And I didn’t even know how to begin to answer that question
("...you don't want to talk about what you're experiencing right now?")
So I just said "I don't want to talk about it"
(And I just said... "no")
So there I was, just another shitbag civilian
Afraid of the cops when I was outside, afraid of my friends when I was inside
And I grew tired of the scene
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And then my dad showed up
And he was like
[Chorus 2]
“Who are you to go against the word of our fathers?”
It goes “Who are you? The scum of the Earth”
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
No we are just, we are just victims of the contemporary style
[Outro]
Yes we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just going along with the modern styles
And now everybody, everybody, everybody’s going along with the modern style
Let’s do it together
It goes:
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better than friends
Are better than drugs
Are better than friends
Are better than drugs
(Drugs are better than friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better with drugs)
Are better than drugs
(Are better with friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better than—)
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
@hrasky5709
I get to know myself every weekend and I’m weak
Hangovers feel good when I know it’s the last one
Then I feel so good that I have another one
Last Friday I took acid and mushrooms
I did not transcend, I felt like a walking piece of shit
In a stupid looking jacket
I walked around town and thought I was in Sodom
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
It was so obscene
Filled with loathing and religious fervor
I laid on my friend’s bedroom floor for an hour
And tried not to piss my pants
And then I saw Jesus
And he said
“Who are you to go against the word of my father? And
Who are you? the scum of the earth”
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
Oh we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
There were people getting drunk, there were people getting high
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
And I said “mmhmm” a lot (mmhmm)
And there was one guy there who kept asking me how does it feel (are you sure)
And I didn’t even know how to begin to answer that question (you don't want to talk about what you're experiencing)
So I just said I don't want to talk about it (and I just said no)
So there I was, just another shitbag civilian
Afraid of the cops when I was outside, afraid of my friends when I was inside
And I grew tired of the scene
And then my dad showed up
And he was like
“Who are you to go against the word of our fathers?”
“Who are you? the scum of the earth”
No we are just, we are just we are just teens of style
No we are just we are just we are just victims of the contemporary style
Yes we are just we are just we are just we are just going along with the modern style
Now everybody, everybody, everybody’s going along with the modern style
Let’s do it together
It goes:
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
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Are better than drugs
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Are better than—
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@hielinarodriguez725
I get to know myself every weekend
And I’m weak
Hangovers feel good
When I know it’s the last one
Then I feel so good
That I have another one
Last friday I took acid and mushrooms
I did not transcend
I felt like a walking piece of shit
In a stupid looking jacket
I walked around town
And felt like I was in sodom
Filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
It was so obscene
Filled with loathing and religious fervor
I laid on my friend’s bedroom floor for an hour
And tried not to piss my pants
And then I saw Jesus
He said, "Who are you
To go against the word of my father?"
“Who are you?
The scum of the Earth”
No, we are just, we are just
We are just teens of style
Oh, we are just, we are just
We are just teens of the style
There were people getting drunk
There were people getting high
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
And I said, “mmhmm” a lot
And there was one guy there
Who kept asking me, "how does it feel?"
And I could not even begin to answer that question
So I just said, "I don't wanna talk about it"
I don't wanna talk about it
And so there I was, just another shitbag civilian
Afraid of the cops when I was outside
And my friends when I was inside
And I grew tired of the scene
And then my dad showed up
He was like, "who are you
To go against the word of our father?"
“Who are you?
The scum of the earth”
No, we are just, we are just
We are just teens of style
No, we are just, we are just
We are just victims of the contemporary style
Yes, we are just, we are just, we are just
We are just going along with the modern style
Now everybody go along with the contemporary style
And it goes
Drugs are better
Drugs are better with
Friends are better
Friends are better with
Drugs are better
Drugs are better with
Friends are better
Friends are better with
@pharb69
I get to know myself every weekend and I'm weak
Hangovers feel good when I know it's the last one
Then I feel so good that I have another one
Last Friday, I took acid and mushrooms
I did not transcend, I felt like a walking piece of shit
In a stupid looking jacket
And I walked around town and felt like I was in Sodom
There were filthy people seeking comfort for their bodies
It was so obscene
Filled with loathing and religious fervor
I laid on my friend's bedroom floor for an hour
And tried not to piss my pants
And then I saw Jesus
And he said
"Who are you to go against the word of my father?" And
"Who are you? The scum of the Earth"
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
Oh we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
There were people getting drunk, there were people getting high
They were falling to pieces right before my eyes
And I said "Mmhmm" a lot (mmhmm)
And there was one guy there who kept asking me "How does it feel?"
(Asking me, "Are you sure")
And I didn't even know how to begin to answer that question
("You don't want to talk about what you're experiencing right now?")
So I just said "I don't want to talk about it"
(And I just said "no")
So there I was, just another shitbag civilian
Afraid of the cops when I was outside, afraid of my friends when I was inside
And I grew tired of the scene
And then my dad showed up
And he was like
"Who are you to go against the word of our fathers?"
It goes "Who are you? The scum of the Earth"
No we are just, we are just, we are just teens of style
No we are just, we are just victims of the contemporary style
Yes we are just, we are just, we are just, we are just going along with the modern styles
And now everybody, everybody, everybody's going along with the modern style
Let's do it together
It goes
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better, drugs are better with
Friends are better, friends are better with
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Friends are better, friends are better with
Drugs are better than friends
Are better than drugs
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(Drugs are better than friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better with drugs)
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(Are better with friends)
Are better than friends
(Are better than)
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Friends are better, friends are better with
@rogerpoulopez9256
I don't understand why this is unofficial cause its one of the best videos of music i've ever seen
@mikeysmith2999
I agree they should make this the official video for this song
@fuzzydumpling9829
Because it was produced by an individual who isn’t associated with the band or their label. Official would mean the band had input in the process. Hope this cleared up any confusion.
@NoOneGetzOutAlive
@definitely a real person wow lol no shit, moron. Doesn't seem to be low quality so I got their comment. Dense fuck.
@loserspud4504
@NoOneGetzOutAlive That is mean
@andresleon4590
@NoOneGetzOutAlive ok
@ratqueen912
It's amazing how you make the puppets seem so human and expressive. You should seriously think about making more music videos, this one was stellar.
@lookoutpiano8877
Humans already have tendency to anthropomorphize things. But, when you give something a face, we're talking turkey.
@JohnSmith-dd8bf
Furries for example
@KatSuricata
Unbelievably good cinematography. This is a work of art.