Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Out cruising on my board Wind in my face Looking for Stubbs Had no time to waste Three too many mai tai’s And a blunt to go Thought I had a groove Then I lost control [Pre-Chorus] One bad lean Then the ground got mean My feet went left But my head said "clean" [Chorus] Looking for Stubbs Looking for Stubbs (Stubbs) I hit the street hard Now I’m seeing stars ER bound again ER bound again (again) Thought I had a groove Now I’m filling out forms [Verse 2] Knee all torn up Deck went skitter-skat One shoe flew off And I never got that back Nurse said, "Buddy You do this a lot?" I laughed like, "Nah" Then I coughed up the plot [Pre-Chorus] One bad push And the whole day flipped I chased that ride And I ate that slip [Chorus] Looking for Stubbs Looking for Stubbs (Stubbs) I hit the street hard Now I’m seeing stars ER bound again ER bound again (again) Thought I had a groove Now I’m filling out forms [Bridge] If you see Stubbs Tell him I was close One more lap And I paid the cost Ice on my elbow Tape on my pride Next time I’m sober Maybe I survive [Final Chorus] Looking for Stubbs Looking for Stubbs (Stubbs) I hit the street hard Now I’m seeing stars ER bound again ER bound again (again) Thought I had a groove Now I’m filling out forms Looking for Stubbs Looking for Stubbs (Stubbs) At least I can laugh When the nurse says "of course"
Tags
Pop-punk with skate-park bounce, driving eighth-note guitars and punchy live drums; verse rides a reckless conversational groove, pre-chorus tightens with palm-muted tension, chorus opens into shouted gang vocals and a sticky chant. Vocal is close-mic and slightly ragged with doubles on key lines, quick ad-lib throws, and a brief tape-stop before the last chorus. Ear candy includes wheel-rolls, a reverse crash into the hook, and a siren-like synth swell. Mix is bright, gritty, and loud.
Duration
2:03
Instrumental
No
Created
4/20/2026