
single · 2025
Record Baby
Released on December 4, 2025, and produced by Andrew Lawson, the track blends the surfy swagger from our early work with the increased grit and polish found on our debut album, Big Speak.
Released 21 March 2025 · Self-released
Lyrics
Wrap it up, down, half the time, yeah
You choose your words, knowin' I'll take mine
My head didn't learn much 'cause it ain't with you
It's bright enough to know I hate your pity
I'm worthless, I know I'm stubborn still
I'm not much, my gut's soft, eat my fill
We're not talking 'cause I ain't speakin'
Can hate these words, knowin' I'll still sing
I'm worthless
Ain't it so
Fuck that, put the record, baby, into your head
You deserve
You deserve, you deserve, you deserve
My clothes have faded, my teeth look sad
I know that my songs are tone-deaf rants
But I don't care much 'cause I ain't greedy
I'd rather be fucked up than sad and pretty
I'm lazy, dishonest, even still
I'm working, it's modest, I pay my bills
We're not talking 'cause I ain't speakin'
Can hate these words, knowin' I'll still sing
I'm working
Ain't it so
Fuck that, put the record, baby, into your head
You deserve
You deserve, you deserve, you deserve
You deserve, you deserve, you deserve
You deserve, you deserve, you deserve