This is for a shrink wrapped copy of the 11 song album from Ty Bru, TRIPLE BYPASS: UNDER ANESTHESIA
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Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
For the first time ever, a Ty Bru album on Vinyl!!!
Limited to 15 copies!
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Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Deluxe CD includes hardback book with all lyrics and rare photos and credits.
Includes Standard Edition CD as well.
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Includes unlimited streaming of Triple Bypass: Under Anesthesia
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I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do what I do
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
Honestly yo I used to be the jealous type
on a high horse thinking everything I said was right
walking with a chip on my shoulder, head on tight
at least that’s what I thought until a heavy fight
anger climbing up my soul like stairs and flights
hate ate my insides like a parasite
I had two goals in mind, my pair of sights
towers, until I fell like a Paris night
I know it all sounds careless right
but that’s really how Ty Bru carried life
ice grills, cold shoulders, I was rarely nice
thinking I was full of light, but I’m barely bright
never admitting I was scared of heights
but I claimed I was too fly like a pair of kites
I was straight see through like you stare at sprite
with a glass half empty unprepared for life
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do what I do
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
And all this hate that I’ve been feeling since the virus hit
depression a reflection of oppression and I’m fighting it
got me going bananas something like a rifle clip
and I predict if life permits the cycle splits the primal mix
the final fit, entitlement to tyrant shit
discipleship rivals the arrival of the triflest
I could risk it all by following the spiral dip
into this wild abyss but honestly I’d like to flip
the fuck out at all those with the spitefulness
an eye for an eye leaves us all up on a pirate ship
sailing up the river of denial, sick
cause we all know we right, some quoting bible scripts
others floating, open soaking in they righteousness
and I admit that I’ve been dripped in likenesses of biasness
the idleness of idols is dividing this
nation but hate ain’t the way that we surviving this
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do what I do
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
I think back pondering my past relationships
and how I reacted to problems I wasn’t facing it
a square peg that got around trying to make it fit
forcing what I thought was love but it was basicness
taking this kiss overcomplicating it
adding more flames to the fire while I was baking this
pie with the apple of my eye, a favorite
it got too hot, overcooked and I wasted it
stale down to the smell but I still tasted it
took hearts broke them apart, put a stake in it
not too smart, never knew I had a stake in it
unknowingly destroying all the sacredness
breaking it, in a million pieces and replacing it
with a numb feeling, sealing the pervasiveness
Content mirages no matter how opaque it is
on the outside, but inside, where the hate was hid
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do what I do
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
that’s what I do, what I do, yes sir
I gotta get this hate up out my heart
credits
from Triple Bypass: Under Anesthesia,
released June 12, 2021
written by T. Brueilly
produced by B. Mack
recorded and engineered by B. Staples at Livewire Studio
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