Listen to our new single 'We Make Hits' here: Pre Order our album “Where's My Utopia“ here: More of Yard Act here: Follow Yard Act: Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: Tiktok: @yardactband Lyrics: I let my friend live upstairs in the spare room for a minute, he needed space and he paid, never relayed to our letting agent that we did it. I sublet, yeah, I admit it, document on tape, the greatest crime this nation’s saving grace devised and then committed. I just wanna make a point, that the culture would’ve died, and post punks’ latest poster boys wouldn’t have got to ride on the coattails of the dead and claim that their derision is a vehicle for their vision of subverting it instead, now subliminal exposure is exploding in your head because you know that we were goading you. One night up in the attic listening to Grammatics, drinking cans and shooting the shit, we reeled off all of our hopes and dreams and made a list and there was one singular ambition we had that most musicians of our ilk aren’t willing to admit, and it was to this mantra we would commit. We MAKE HITS. Two broke millennial men, and we’d do it again, every night on the back of the bus, you know it ain’t no fuss, we’re on the same wage and we ain’t afraid to get paid on the stage, fan fiction caught in the act is a fact. if you get your back backed up at that you won’t be missed, now we make hits (but not hits like Nile Rodgers, just that we ain’t hook dodgers) we make hits, we make hits. Right, so when we were done kissing we finally formed this band and signed to a subsidiary of Universal Inc. Because the water keeps on rising and we know there’s no surprising anyone with eyes and ears round here that we’re all gonna sink. And we just wanna have some fun before we’re sunk, and if that’s the attitude you exude then you know you’re really… We MAKE HITS. Two broke millennial men, and we’d do it again, every night on the back of the bus, you know it ain’t no fuss, we’re on the same wage and we ain’t afraid to get paid on the stage, fan fiction caught in the act is a fact. if you get your back backed up at that you won’t be missed, now we make hits (but not hits like Nile Rodgers, just that we ain’t hook dodgers) we make hits, we make hits
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