Let’s Tip the Creator

[Verse 1]

Talitha Cumi had the time of her life

Thrashing away to the sounds of The Lathe Of Doom

In the repurposed machine shop

Hertis Rote flew in from the coast

Sampled the wares, drank from the tap, and

Snaked all your friends in a bid to fit in

[Chorus]

Just to know that in theory

You can hear me-

Though in fact you don't

Is all I need

[Verse 2]

Oaker Ruiksleg in the triumphal car

Appreciating the beauty of outsider art

While his sycophants burn in a lithium fire

Sugar Mountain was imagining a space

Sending a link of aesthetic graves

To his array of disappointing nephews

[Pre-Chorus]

Wouldn't you rather wipe thе sweat from your brow

Than have them knock it off?

[Chorus]

Just to know that in thеory

You can hear me-

Though in fact you don't

Is all I need

[Outro]

Let's tip the creator

Let's tip the creator

Enriching our lives, wasting away, oh such a shame

Let's tip the creator

Let's tip the creator

Enriching our lives, wasting away, oh such a shame

Let's tip the creator

Let's tip the creator

Let's tip the creator