Other Auditory Ascendance
Liftoff (feat. J Fish)

After finally writing the lyrics (which are below), recording, and getting it all put together, the finished version of Liftoff is here, featuring a guest verse from J Fish, and the hook done by Scott van Teeffelen, who also mastered it.

Check out J Fish here:
soundcloud.com/lloyd-ku-h

Check out Scott van Teeffelen here:
soundcloud.com/scottvanteeffelen

LYRICS:

[SCOTT]
Get up, get down, bring down the whole town,
They push you, from glory.
Those men, those guys, hiding in a disguise,
They stifle, your story.
You move on, far gone, gun’s locked, game’s on,
They see, they turn, then run.
Sit back, relax, set for the main act,
Count down like 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

[AUDITORY ASCENDANCE]
Up, up, and away I go, away from the low lives, towards a new show.
All my life I’ve been beat down, the water’s shallow and yet I’d drown.
I never thought I’d leave this place, I’m up like a rocket into space.
We’re worlds apart and yet we collide, but I’ve learned to take it all in my stride.
I’m still flying, still fighting for life, the words are cruel and they twist the knife,
I thought the water ‘neath the bridge was dry, but I’m still wading through it despite all I try.
But no more, it’s all gone now, so go on, take a bow,
For all the work you’ve done to me, I’m going up, up, up, to the place, I want to be.

[SCOTT]
Get up, get down, bring down the whole town,
They push you, from glory.
Those men, those guys, hiding in a disguise,
They stifle, their story.
You move on, far gone, gun’s locked, game’s on,
They see, they turn, then run.
Sit back, relax, set for the main act,
Count down like 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

[J FISH]
How you talk to me, never go love me, how you love me never go touch me,
Now that’s funny, you hating on me ‘cause I’m lovely.
Cuddly, utterly, up on your under-brief, we could be heaven, just lay with me,
Demons been chasing me but we found relief ‘cause you’re down for me like (ah).
Just settling off to be sailing to sea, shit’s creek, and some whiskey,
‘Cause I’m knee deep in something cheesy, you feel me, that’s the real me.
No fake players, no fake times, just a real guy with a real tie,
Making and chasing the good times, you passing by like,
You love me, you hate me, it’s changing tomorrow, angel’s lips that have never been borrowed,
And fine kiss that is ancient like coral but you know,
It’s all the same, you and I, we misbehave, we’re sitting here, we levitate,
We inhale just to medicate, like,
That’s 5 to the 4 to the 3 to the 2, 2 to the 1, I’m number 1, I’m coming out, I bring the flex, I bring the guns,
You screwing with me, I ain’t gonna stop, ain’t gonna retreat, we counting down ‘tll we see defeat,
We bring it out, that’s Liftoff, let’s go.

[SCOTT]
Get up, get down, bring down the whole town,
They push you, from glory.
Those men, those guys, hiding in a disguise,
They stifle, your story.
You move on, far gone, gun’s locked, game’s on,
They see, they turn, then run.
Sit back, relax, set for the main act,
Count down like 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

(Like 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...)