Levitate. Levitate. Levitate. Listening to Death Grips has always been like holding up a strobe light to your eardrums. "Flies", track 2 from "Year of the Snitch", gets a video that uses this strobe effect to make it look like Mr. Ride is flying instead of frantically jumping around on a parking lot.
FLIES (lyrics)
should the opportunity arise / vomit me flies / flies vomit me / together’s unwise / sever all ties / should the opportunity arise / vomit me flies / flies vomit me / vomit green eyes / half lidded coolers / half lies as cures / warm blanket statement / denver air terminal patient / rubberized skin rubberized / for your entertainment / got two cents save it / dozing at the helm / road paved with vagrants / closed casket make up / lavish euthanasia / necro winnebago / worship on shroom in safe zones / hilo loose brown recluse / murdered out rainbows / should the opportunity arise / vomit me flies / flies vomit me / together’s unwise / sever all ties / should the opportunity arise / vomit me flies / flies vomit me / vomit green eyes / cyanide protocol / capsule wipe too involved / can’t hear answer i / try for wait signal my / wait for my signal try / too late to whisper why / besides don’t waste this fry / had to take it all at once / as yet unknown / as yet as fuck / back in the town now / what know what no rush / so what what now fuck now / blackish green spirits of krakow / only fog i’ve felt with features / exception complexion of silver drinkers / oppressive dense fog with modest demeanor / should the opportunity arise / vomit me flies / flies vomit me / together’s unwise / sever all ties / should the opportunity arise / vomit me flies / flies vomit me / vomit green eyes
