Choke from Dirty Hipsters by Laura and the Storm

Do I, do I lose it?
Pay attention to the music, music
I don't know the right words I wanna sing.

I hide instead of grooving, moving like an engine.
Please play like a human, human
Pluck and strum, just let go of everything.

I'm all choked up.
Can't keep my composition.
Lyrics won't come if you try to force them.

It's true I have little to do with what flows from the faucet.
Why don't you twist it on and see what comes out?

You rise, get up get moving.
Fake it til you make it!
You'll learn soon that the twist is that I never had things figured out.

I'm all choked up.
Can't keep my composition.
Lyrics won't come if you try to force them.

• Alternative
• a cappella power metal
• banjolele
• pastel grunge
• psychedelic folk
• whale noises
• Philadelphia