Nudge is a slightly loose collective orbiting Los Angeles based musician Br… Read Full Bio ↴Nudge is a slightly loose collective orbiting Los Angeles based musician Brian Foote, birthed premillenially in Portland with the intent to push forward with emergent technologies and antiquated kit alike. His prime collaborators are Paul Dickow who works solo as Strategy, Honey Owens who records under Valet and Jon Pyle who is also a member of RV Paintings.
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My New Youth
Nudge Lyrics
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@SleafordModsOfficial
Lyrics for ya
I’ve been out playing to this mindless abandon
This ropey idea about love and connection
Just stuck on silly ideas cos it’s all you can cook
You fuckin class tourist, who mixed ya social groups up
It’s like ya all stick together, a stronger edition
The non creatives hunt in packs you got no invention
Just stuck on silly ideas cos it’s all you can cook
This kitchen’s looking sketchy who mixed ya chopping boards up
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
I been hard choked into a pool of inaction
It’s all commercial gain to paint the scenes of destruction
It’s all a tired meeting in the MOR board
Ticking boxes with the subjects for political scores
The kudos makes it float on top where it stays
And, the sequence of not being that close to
it’s face and
Just stuck on silly ideas cos it’s all you can do
Your car ain’t got no brakes mate, it’s just laffin at you!
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
I can drop a lyric with no need to drop a name
I do it for the pleasure, the money and the fame
You’re sayin that you love it, I’m sayin that your lying
I been putting in the work but you’re barely even trying
Stood outside an high-rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high-rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high-rise
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
@wullaballoo2642
I've been out playing to this mindless abandon
This ropey idea about love and connection
Just stuck on silly ideas 'cause it's all you can cook
You fucking class tourist, you mixed your social groups up
It's like you all stick together, a stronger edition
The non-creatives un-impact, she got no invention
Just stuck on silly ideas 'cause it's all you can cook
This kitchen's lookin' sketch, you mixed your chopping boards up
Nudge it
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mind that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
I've been hard choked into a pool of inaction
It's all commercial gain to point the seeds of destruction
It's all a tired meeting in the emerald board
Ticking boxes with the subject for political score
The kudos makes it float on top where it stays
And the sequence of not being that close to his face
And just stuck on silly ideas 'cause it's all you can do
Your car ain't got no brakes, it's just laughing at you
Nudge it
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mind that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
I can drop a lyric with no need to drop a name
I do it for the pleasure, the money and the fame
You saying that you love it, I'm saying that you're lying
I've been putting in the work but you're barely even trying
Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mind that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just a mind that's saying and playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
@waynenippard5933
I’m 55 and grown up with punk and ska. Actually stumbled across this band thinking it might be some kind of mod revival movement. Got that wrong 🤣 First impression was wtf is this! It was so bad but at the same time bloody infectious. Jump forward in time and I absolutely love ‘em. Brilliant, clever, hard hitting, humorous, just pure genius. Best thing I’ve heard in ages.
@hopebgood
;)
@veronikascholl4698
same here - looking for Mod music - found this - brilliant - love it :-)
@mickmcnamara2563
Couldnt agree more, mate. Absolutely love them. Love the foul language as well. It fits the songs. 'New' punk at its finest.
@wertnevis7319
Ditto but 57
@pierpaolodeiulis7783
Hi wayne, same of you...i am still punk at 55 years too and this band rocks
@SleafordModsOfficial
Lyrics for ya
I’ve been out playing to this mindless abandon
This ropey idea about love and connection
Just stuck on silly ideas cos it’s all you can cook
You fuckin class tourist, who mixed ya social groups up
It’s like ya all stick together, a stronger edition
The non creatives hunt in packs you got no invention
Just stuck on silly ideas cos it’s all you can cook
This kitchen’s looking sketchy who mixed ya chopping boards up
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
I been hard choked into a pool of inaction
It’s all commercial gain to paint the scenes of destruction
It’s all a tired meeting in the MOR board
Ticking boxes with the subjects for political scores
The kudos makes it float on top where it stays
And, the sequence of not being that close to
it’s face and
Just stuck on silly ideas cos it’s all you can do
Your car ain’t got no brakes mate, it’s just laffin at you!
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
I can drop a lyric with no need to drop a name
I do it for the pleasure, the money and the fame
You’re sayin that you love it, I’m sayin that your lying
I been putting in the work but you’re barely even trying
Stood outside an high-rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high-rise trying to act like a gangster
Stood outside an high-rise
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s spraying n praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
Ya just a mind that’s saying n playing sod all
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
@kerrywebberFowler9820
The lyrics are sic
@Tw1stedUn1t
Cheers Big Ears!
@billysastard8779
Much love from Czech republic.