'Imagine me like this...'

If you will never know my name

If you will never know my face

Then imagine me like this

With my eyes full of glitter and my mouth full of shit

Alright, alright

Then imagine me like this

Imagine me like this

 

Dysfunctional introduction

Don’t get me started

Make no assumptions I’m at an unknown kind of junction

And in spite of instructions

We go with hunches with our judgement

Of the millions of thousands of hundred others that we come across

In this little world full of first world problems

When were you last mindful of hurting others?

What did you think when you first heard of me?

Does the personality fit the curtains?

I’m not personally bothered

As long as i’m no worse than the others

Perfectionism is a persistent motherfucker

First impressions lie

If you know what I’m like

You don’t have to question why

You don’t have to roll your eyes

If this the song then imagine what the session’s like

Essentials on a pedestal and you can set the rest on fire

Deconseptualise, destigmatise

Good to meet you, good luck, if you need Advice

 

Nice to meet you

Advise you not to meet me

I should treat you like you treat me

 

Dysfunctional introduction

Just can’t be trusted

Make your assumptions, life is somewhat a silent auction

And in spite of disruptions

We roll with punches in our conscious

Like the millions of thousands of hundred others that we come across

Become a stereotype

Does anyone really know what’s anyone like?

I'm letting you try guessing my type

My reputation may not be for your radio time

Or any more any sort of hype

Life as an advocate of havocing

Actually, I’m lacking action

So attach me to the back of your head

And I’ll be back for it

Before you know it

But let it soak in

For another moment

If you think you know me, you owe me

A juxtaposition

Of what you are and what you isn’t

Good Luck, or not

Got just a vision

Rocked up so fucked up, on glitter, mascara, and whatnot

You are what you’re thought of

The awful things you fought off

Are part of your part

On the Montage that we’re known of

You know me or know of me

Oh, you saw me so off-season

People follow rumours over reason

This convo isn’t going nowhere pleasing

So please just cease it

And keep me a secret

From everybody even half-decent

I didn’t come here to make friends, so we’re done speaking

 

Nice to meet you

Advise you not to meet me

I should treat you like you treat me

 

Introductions in the conclusion

Like it already was’t enough confusing

Usually you just seem too used to what I used to be

Music to my ears isn’t music to your ears

Monstrosities on the monitors

Seems obvious

Ominous animosities of the anonymous

On it goes

Showbiz I owe you this

Showcase of global misfits

Be careful what you wish for – I risked it

Distorted image skipping borders and limits

If it’s all a gimmick, is Joona within?

You got me cornered

You got what you ordered

I’m sorry if you’re offended

I probably never meant it

Or maybe I did

'Cause lately I may be the shit

You may see me differently

It’s okay as it is

Yeah it’s okay as it is

Though I should let you in on my confessions

I truly need your questioning for these studio sessions

Beauty’s in the viewer’s discretion

I should let you proceed with your disrespectful conceptions

If I accept expectations

Then expect an exception

Exclamation at reception

Followed by deception

Probably misspoken

Until the disc has broken

Just an opening

To the many risks of knowing me

So if:

If you will never know my name

If you will never know my face

Then imagine me like this

With my eyes full of glitter and my mouth full of shit

Alright, alright

Then imagine me like this

Imagine me like this

If you will never know my name

If you will never know my face

Then imagine me like this

With my eyes full of glitter and my mouth full of shit

Alright, alright

Then imagine me like this

Imagine me like this

'GLITTER'

No such thing as enough

No such thing as too much

When it comes to glitter, glitter

Glitter, glitter, glitter, glitter 

No such thing as enough

No such thing as too much

When it comes to glitter, glitter

Glitter, glitter, glitter, glitter 

So, what's on ya?

Enough to make you wonder 

Who you really are somewhere under all the drama?

One can probably tell from the runny mascara

Bon voyage, 'cause I'm nothing but a goner

Calm, I'm a fucking glitter bomb

If I'm honest, I don't know if I know if I'm warranted or wanted

This time of coming dawn everyone's a monster

Wake up with my make-up still on in the dumpster

No such thing as enough

No such thing as too much

When it comes to glitter, glitter

Glitter, glitter, glitter, glitter 

No such thing as enough

No such thing as too much

When it comes to glitter, glitter

Glitter, glitter, glitter, glitter 

So, how many friends

Can we get to fit inside this residence?

Everyone remembers our message from the sends

And when it comes to energy levels, man, we got plenty left

Essentially, our presence is the necessary evidence

So, get rid off

Everything but glitter

Are you pissed or pissed off?

This is what you missed out on:

Kicked out for what I got my kicks off

When that shit drop it's just something you should listen out for

Thoughts in disorder when ordering at bars

For how could you ever be so sure who you are?

Eyeliner – No brainer

We like to go cray cray

You'll find out later

Like diamonds, I'm in 

Absolute bits doing absolute bits

The news on the street is that that's the new shit

Something uncommon

And everybody's on it

They make up for the night like they think they know what's coming

The Montage is one thing

The other one is stunting

If love was a drug, baby, I would be a junkie

Difference between falling in love and really loving

Is that I will hurt you and I will be sorry

No such thing as enough

No such thing as too much

No such thing, no such thing, no such thing

Good luck

'i Swear i'm Down'

Oh, I don't care about

Everybody's what and where and how

But if we're getting fucked I swear I'm down

I swear I'm down, I swear I'm down

One head, fill it up

Come, get, fill the cup

Hey what's up – Not much – Bottoms up

All social disposal circles are hurtful

Don't take it personal

Lies not worse than hateful truths

I faded you, I'm faded

Too many obligations

Conversations, interrogations

You can't catch me, I switch to cable

Jumping on your kitchen table

Distraction from attraction 

Of passive aggressive chatting

Barely a fraction of this faction

Merely attached to get to action 

Oh, I don't care about

Everybody's what and where and how

But if we're getting fucked I swear I'm down

I swear I'm down, I swear I'm down

Excuse me

Few things that I care about

One of them is bare amounts

And that goes for glitter and speakers and sweetest of bitterness

Guess it's fair enough 

That in many careless ways I care of ya

Unlikely we like anyone

We're just an another social gathering

So, I hope it don't matter if:

Oh, I don't care about

Everybody's what and where and how

But if we're getting fucked I swear I'm down

I swear I'm down, I swear I'm down

I don't wanna hear you

Or anyone that's near you

I don't wanna hear you

Or anyone that's near you

'the Return'

’Good Luck Million will return’

 

Right now

Right now

Right now

You don’t know

But you should keep an eye out

You don’t know

But you’re about to find out

 

I’m the calm before the storm

I’ll be gone before the dawn

All around you in your phone

But I feel like I’m all alone

Sleeping on a bomb

Keep me on the go

On and on and on

Even when you don’t

True stories, read along

’Cause I can see no end

Not a concert but a sesh

Not a sunset to the West

I’m the concept of a mess

Unrest at best

Lest you forget

I’m just the best you can get

With five quid and a flat to let

’Freestyle’ was nothing but a microphone check

We no flex a collectible debt

I don’t rest, I just reflect

Upon the test that life has set for

Generation Z

Life may just be

Animation in 3D

GLM

Montage of a Million

So many fucking opinions

Yes ma’am I’m an idiot that’s a genius

 

Right now

Right now

Right now

You don’t know

But you should keep an eye out

You don’t know

But you’re about to find out

 

Talk about dojo

Molotov Mojo

Follow the road to to the

Colourful Logos

We so YOLO

We go solo

These are things that make all of you go: ’Oh no!’

An urge for words for verses

So, the nerd has earned your purchase

Only perfection is always imperfect

Pull up to the party and burn that fucker

down

Leaving marks around this town

How about panorama melodrama with some really good surround sound?

Black Out

White Out

Right now

Right now

With five quid and a little bit of good luck

you get the paper, I’ll put the news up

 

Right now

Right now

Right now

You don’t know

But you should keep an eye out

You don’t know

But you’re about to find out

Right now

Right now

Right now

You don’t know

But you should keep an eye out

You don’t know

But you’re about to find out

 

Good luck is just a fancy way to say you’re fucked

 

Right now

Right now

Right now

You don’t know

But you should keep an eye out

You don’t know

But you’re about to find out

'Fingers Crossed Freestyle'

And the bass goes boom boom boom

And the face goes zoom zoom zoom

Everybody go twos up, twos up, twos up

 

And the bass goes boom boom boom

And the face goes zoom zoom zoom

Everybody go twos up, twos up,

Fingers Crossed

 

Good Luck Million

 

Lit up

Leave a burn mark where I’ve been

Good Luck

Feels like the start of a scene

Light, spark up the dream

Stock up the tunes

’Til everybody know what I mean

I don’t make albums

I create outcomes

Uh, ‘who, what, where’ and a ‘how come’?

Uh, Good Luck wear it around ya

Uh, tell me about ya

Good things spawn from identity crisis

Good things come with an adrenaline light switch

Flick it on

Really though what’s this city on?

Who got to know?

 

Good Luck Million

 

Feeling it

2020 waste

2021 double pace

2022 are you ready to

set me in the mood?

Never moderate, never moderate

More than you tolerate on the plate

What’s the motion?

I’m the commotion

Blow up the city for promotion

Gonna need a little bit more before I doze off

Even if I pass out don’t put the strobes off

Go off, blow up

’Til you know what

And the bass goes boom boom boom

Face goes zoom zoom zoom zoom

They go twos up, twos up

Fingers crossed, say:

 

Good Luck Million

 

And the bass goes boom boom boom

And the face goes zoom zoom zoom

Everybody go twos up, twos up,

Fingers Crossed

'STROBES'

Ringing in your ears

Spinning in your eyes

You know who I am

When you're off your face

and your out your mind

You know who I am

Light me up, up, up

Light me up, up, up

Light me up until you know who I am

Light me up, up, up

Light me up, up, up

Light me up until you know who I am

What's the motion?

Bring the strobes in

Wait for the AM

That's the only way in

Came for a drink

But you stayed for the mayhem

Dressed up to get messed up

You ain't gotta guess what

I'm a line of gunpowder from my heart to your brain

Light me up!

Maybe we could bring some glitter to this dead place

This that kind of art that you don't need to explain

This that, this that kind of party you can feel the next day

This that not-for-delicate-viewers

This that canceling-your-Über

No sleep a motif

Just LEDs, LEDs

Listen to this inner vision over inhibition

Mission started from the basement, now we're aiming to the Atik

Hectic, erratic

The disco at the panic

How we live for FOMO

Die for promo

You talk too fast, man

I'm in slo-mo, you know

Ringing in your ears

Spinning in your eyes

You know who I am

When you're off your face

and your out your mind

You know who I am

Light me up, up, up

Light me up, up, up

Light me up until you know who I am

Light me up, up, up

Light me up, up, up

Light me up until you know who I am

What's the motion?

Bring the strobes in

Put the smoke machine on

I keep on feeling neon

Intoxicate, fluctuate

What's the motion?

What's your face?

Habitual stimulants

Excuse me for the ignorance

Suit up with sneakers

Blow up the speakers

Because the fairytale is digital

Modern audiovisual

Protocol alcohol

It's Rock 'n' Roll after all

Lock and load a catapult

Dancefloor to the asphalt

A hologram is all I am

But man I wanna dance

Just give me your dealer's number and a house we can torch

Throw a million people party and the album is yours

Live for FOMO

Die for promo

You talk too fast, man

I'm in slo-mo, you know

Ringing in your ears

Spinning in your eyes

You know who I am

When you're off your face

and your out your mind

So, light me up

Yeah, light me up

Just light me up

What's the motion?

Bring the strobes in