| I said this old time speaker just blew my mind
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| It’s so lo-fi
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| That crackle sizzles my soul
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| And I just fell in love with a 45
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| That I kept alive, in a box over 30 years old
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| And I don’t know what it is
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| But there’s something there
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| I hear that needle scratching, vinyl catching
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| Warmth you can’t compare
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| It’s lo-fi
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| And when the static moans
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| Tape hisses and the beat breaks through your bones
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| Don’t try to get your dial tone
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| Its lo fi on the line, gonna take you home
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Now everything seems so high defined
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| And over shined
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| I couldn’t tell you what’s real
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| Can’t hear between the lines
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| Cuz what we find
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| Is sound for mass appeal
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| But what keeps me moving
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| Keeps me going
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| Old tape reels that keep improving
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| I always come back to my four track
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| With a tape stacked and I wonder why
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| It’s lo-fi
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| And when the static moans
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| Tape hisses and the beat breaks through your bones
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| Don’t try to get your dial tone
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| Its lo fi on the line, gonna take you home
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| It’s lo-fi
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| And when the static moans
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| Tape hisses and the beat breaks through your bones
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| Don’t try to get your dial tone
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| It’s lo fi on the line, gonna take you home
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi
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| Oh my Lo-Fi |