"Thy Mission" lyrics
"Thy Mission"
(feat. Mac DeMarco)
[Wyatt:]
Scum shit, dumb shit, drumstick, vanilla
Expiration date, I can give you salmonella
Truth is, I'm lucky, I made it off a fluke, like a junkie
Soil is, so murky, future is a haze, I am foggy
I'm a stupid prick
Talking to myself
On the way home
I don't need your help
Even if I did
I wouldn't let you know
Flame lit like a candle
Chop it up and go
[Mac Demarco:]
I can pay you twenty
I called so many times
I can pay you twenty
Don't know what's in these bags
I can pay you twenty
I called so many times
I can pay you thirty
Don't know what's in these bags
[Wyatt:]
Scum shit, dumb shit, drumstick, vanilla
Expiration date, I can give you salmonella
Truth is, I'm lucky, I made it off a fluke, like a junkie
Soil is, so murky, future is a haze, I am foggy
I'm a stupid prick
Talking to myself
On the way home
I don't need your help
Even if I did
I wouldn't let you know
Flaming like a candle
Drop it like a phone
[Mac Demarco:]
I can pay you twenty
I called so many times
I can pay you twenty
Don't know what's in these bags
I can pay you twenty
I called so many times
I can pay you thirty
Don't know what's in these bags
Thanks to Row for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Macbriare Demarco, Wyatt Shears, Fletcher Shears
"Thy Mission" was meant to be a track for a future album, but the band decided to re-work it with Mac DeMarco in his home studio. The Garden told the site i-D, "We met up in Los Angeles and spent a full day together with the track, just going back and forth with various things. By midnight this is how it sounded, and we all liked it."
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