Wrong About Me

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Preaching clean unconcerned
Peachy keen get unburned
Teaching the lot
Enter the slop
With an outlook that is unheard
All that is all that's wow
Feeling unimpressed to now
Give it to feel it's real
My god that is so right
Give it up to you now get unlearned
Exit your peeling slip from your shell
Grip to the ceiling clip the nail
Taking the air like a rattle in the snare grab it with both hands
take it up unveiled
Now you know what it's like to die
What it's like when you get alive
What it does to your soul if you fail and you fall without really even trying

Why you acting so concerned
We all got the time to learn
Letting go is the hardest part
I figured it out on my own turn
What is left of what I see
Doesn't feel like it's up to par
And it's probably too late
To go all the way back to the start
Should I pack up my shit
Give it all up
Act like I'm cool
And don't give a fuck
Then I'll be lying to myself
And that's all talk yo
My brother my sister
Making you miss
It's written in stone
So why you resist them
No time to resist
Talking the business

If it's so so unforeseen
Set to roll with the glow of green
If you know what's right with me
Get to going cause you're wrong about me

We flipping switches
We cooking up exotic dishes
Passive aggressive
It makes the message more expressive
At times I've been combative
Try make it not a habit
But so persuasive if I see it and I got to have it
Sugar and spice
Now everything's nice
Helluva way to get the point across and break the ice
Our language contradiction
With chaos as our mission
Deploy the troops my friend
I think I found my new addiction

Been a while
Checked my phone
No retweets
Hashtags old
Creeps retreat under stone
Service obsolete
My signals gone
All the while we freaking out
All of us getting macked out
Getting passed out
Getting lapped in
Get some flesh with no clothes get snacked up
Freaks so alone they been breathing into bone
Did you see that they're all owned by the man that you call Rome
But he's a figment
Weak like the ligament got slashed
Killed a god
Cause we've been passed on
Plastered new faces to the old synagogue



from Grand Forms, track released August 27, 2013
David Umpierre: Vocals, drums, guitar, bass, keys
Tobias Greene: Vocals, keys, bass
Joyce Lee: Cello



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Motherbread San Francisco, California

Motherbread is an off-shoot side project by Automae. Originally, Mike Chase, David Umpierre and Tobias Greene, this LP was written and recorded by the latter two. In January, the idea was to write one or two rap tracks, but eventually grew into a full album of music over the 9-month period of recording. ... more

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