Uploaded March 2023 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
STREAM "YIPPIE KI YAY":
hippocampus.lnk.to/wasteland
PRE-ORDER/PRE-SAVE WASTELAND, OUT NOW
hippocampus.lnk.to/wasteland
Video by Julian Gross
grossjulian.com
MORE INFO:
http://hippocampus.band
twitter.com/thehalocline
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LYRICS:
shot my horse in the opening scene, been chased for the last three weeks
i move quick, got a bounty on me, outlawed in my prime man
no friends but the tumbleweeds, this rope burn's starting to bleed
oh god gotta get me some sleep, 6 under in the wasteland
i don't wanna feel bad, just got through my last round of night sweats
pulled the rug, elbows red from lying down
pissed you off again, is it my problem now? is it mine?
big iron been heavy on me, buried one by the cottonwood trees
i took off on the other one's steed, well, won't find me losing the lead
bullseye on the back of my head, back home they're thinking i'm dead
i'm wishing that i was instead, well, still not as bad as it gets
i don't wanna feel bad, just got through my last round of night sweats
pulled the rug, elbows red from lying down
pissed you off again, is it my problem now? is it mine?
followed a mirage to a dried up stream
when i heard it like a voice from the sand and the wind
you ought to wake up or get lost to the noise
ride on, sunrise in the east
with the whole world laying right at your feet
it’s coming into focus
i don’t need a fucking guilt trip
pulled the rug, elbows red from lying down
pissed you off again, is it my problem now? is it mine?
yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay, riding highways
yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay, get on my way
STREAM "YIPPIE KI YAY":
hippocampus.lnk.to/wasteland
PRE-ORDER/PRE-SAVE WASTELAND, OUT NOW
hippocampus.lnk.to/wasteland
Video by Julian Gross
grossjulian.com
MORE INFO:
http://hippocampus.band
twitter.com/thehalocline
instagram.com/thehalocline
facebook.com/thehalocline
LYRICS:
shot my horse in the opening scene, been chased for the last three weeks
i move quick, got a bounty on me, outlawed in my prime man
no friends but the tumbleweeds, this rope burn's starting to bleed
oh god gotta get me some sleep, 6 under in the wasteland
i don't wanna feel bad, just got through my last round of night sweats
pulled the rug, elbows red from lying down
pissed you off again, is it my problem now? is it mine?
big iron been heavy on me, buried one by the cottonwood trees
i took off on the other one's steed, well, won't find me losing the lead
bullseye on the back of my head, back home they're thinking i'm dead
i'm wishing that i was instead, well, still not as bad as it gets
i don't wanna feel bad, just got through my last round of night sweats
pulled the rug, elbows red from lying down
pissed you off again, is it my problem now? is it mine?
followed a mirage to a dried up stream
when i heard it like a voice from the sand and the wind
you ought to wake up or get lost to the noise
ride on, sunrise in the east
with the whole world laying right at your feet
it’s coming into focus
i don’t need a fucking guilt trip
pulled the rug, elbows red from lying down
pissed you off again, is it my problem now? is it mine?
yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay, riding highways
yippie ki, yippie ki, yippie ki yay, get on my way
