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Thundercat Lyrics

When it rains, it pours
Open windows and closed doors
All the pretty lights and sounds to open up the night
Friends, they come and go
That's okay, I'm kind of bored

Let's go hard, get drunk, and travel down a rabbit hole

Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC.
Written by: Stephen Bruner, Dennis Hamm

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Stephen Lee Bruner, stage name Thundercat (b. October 19 1984, Los Angeles, CA, USA), a virtuoso bassist, composer, producer and singer. Born into a family of musicians, his brother and him were a part of legendary thrash punks Suicidal Tendencies (since 16 years of age) - Bruner has collaborated with many, including jams with Snoop Dogg, Kendrick Lamar, Mac Miller and Stanley Clarke.

“I do believe that hip-hop can be the new jazz, and I’m helping create that”, Bruner said in an interview to Bass Player, in 2008. Read Full BioStephen Lee Bruner, stage name Thundercat (b. October 19 1984, Los Angeles, CA, USA), a virtuoso bassist, composer, producer and singer. Born into a family of musicians, his brother and him were a part of legendary thrash punks Suicidal Tendencies (since 16 years of age) - Bruner has collaborated with many, including jams with Snoop Dogg, Kendrick Lamar, Mac Miller and Stanley Clarke.

“I do believe that hip-hop can be the new jazz, and I’m helping create that”, Bruner said in an interview to Bass Player, in 2008.

He is part of this new generation of jazz literate / hip-hop loving instrumentalists, who can play beyond traditional limits - a mutant jazz cat - and, that’s how 'Thundercat' (a monicker he chose), suits him well (even if it’s purely the result of an unhealthy cartoon addiction, dating back to childhood).

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When it rains, it pours
Open windows and closed doors
All the pretty lights and sounds to open up the night
Friends, they come and go
That's okay, I'm kind of bored
Let's go hard, get drunk, and travel down a rabbit hole

I feel weird
Comb your beard, brush your teeth
Still feel weird
Beat your meat, go to sleep

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I think I left my wallet at the club
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Jesus, take the wheel

[Chorus]
I feel weird
Comb your beard, brush your teeth
Still feel weird
Beat your meat, go to sleep

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I think I left my wallet at the club
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Jesus, take the wheel

Chorus]
I feel weird
Comb your beard, brush your teeth
Still feel weird
Beat your meat, go to sleep

[Outro]
I think I left my wallet at the club