There is nothing that i can't outlast
I am not aging; ok, at least not fast
There were so many times that i have seen
Hanging around i do not need hygiene
My grandfather is from outta space
He came to earth at a tearing pace
I like crushing against car windshields
If i hit one you will hear the break squeals
BReeeeeeeee
Breeeeeeeee
The Stone!
Chillin' everyday at the wayside
No matter if it's a hot day, or a fucking cold night
You can't do anything against me,
You are a moronic beatnik, i could kill you instantly
Whatever happen i will stay
I am fucking infinite
Ymca
Whatever happens i will stay
I am fucking infinite
Ymca!
One day i'm gonna be gravel
Bitch try to get on my level
I am a stone
Get on my level
What the fuck!
My nighmare is paper
I can not break
Like chinaware
But paper doesn't blush
Conquer
My randomness
I am the master of hush
They see me rollin'
And then I stoned them
Yeah I am the stone
The Stone!
Chillin' everyday at the wayside
No matter if it's a hot day, or a fucking cold night
you can't do anything against me,
you are a moronic beatnik, i could kill you instantly
Whatever happen i will stay
I am fucking infinite
Ymca
Whatever happens i will stay
I am fucking infinite
Ymca
Ymca
I am the stone
Feelings
That is something i don't need
Everything essential
Is weed
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023