Jazzstronomy
Let me take you on a trip in my rocket ship
We're blasting off into space
Feel the bass in your face and the drums for they are not heavy
And the guitar strums got me feeling unsteady
And the keys got me begging them please keep it going
I could listen all night until it's six in the morn'
The stars align and intertwine
No apologies, we studying Jazzstronomy
We're students of a new school
We're staying cool, trying to keep up with these new rules
When we were younger everything was so different
Ancestors on wax gave wisdom and now a mission
But now every single song ever written is in our pocket
We can't knock it we certainly can't stop it
Pandora's box is open there is no way to close it
We went from the chosen to the hopeless
Because bedroom producers making four bar loops are putting out albums
Now the market's saturated
It's got me agitated, I ain't make a single set
The craft is gone and it doesn't make sense
But like Q Tip said, everything goes in cycles
But no man will ever take the crown from Michael
Any means needed to bring the magic back
We're on the attack, we're making the pavement crack
Let me take you on a trip in my rocket ship
We're blasting off into space
Feel the bass in your face and the drums for they are not heavy
And the guitar strums got me feeling unsteady
And the keys got me begging them please keep it going
I could listen all night until it's six in the morn'
The stars align and intertwine
No apologies, we studying Jazzstronomy
We're blasting off into space
Feel the bass in your face and the drums for they are not heavy
And the guitar strums got me feeling unsteady
And the keys got me begging them please keep it going
I could listen all night until it's six in the morn'
The stars align and intertwine
No apologies, we studying Jazzstronomy
We're students of a new school
We're staying cool, trying to keep up with these new rules
When we were younger everything was so different
Ancestors on wax gave wisdom and now a mission
But now every single song ever written is in our pocket
We can't knock it we certainly can't stop it
Pandora's box is open there is no way to close it
We went from the chosen to the hopeless
Because bedroom producers making four bar loops are putting out albums
Now the market's saturated
It's got me agitated, I ain't make a single set
The craft is gone and it doesn't make sense
But like Q Tip said, everything goes in cycles
But no man will ever take the crown from Michael
Any means needed to bring the magic back
We're on the attack, we're making the pavement crack
Let me take you on a trip in my rocket ship
We're blasting off into space
Feel the bass in your face and the drums for they are not heavy
And the guitar strums got me feeling unsteady
And the keys got me begging them please keep it going
I could listen all night until it's six in the morn'
The stars align and intertwine
No apologies, we studying Jazzstronomy
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan David Finley, Isaac Everitt Stolzer Gary, Macky Mikunda, Nathan Robert Edwards
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