"Tell All Your Friends" became a calling-card of sorts for Final Thought. The song was a single before plans for a full length album had even been put into motion.
"The song is undeniably catchy and the lyrics are about more than they seem on the surface. I was in such a bad place in my life and it seemed that everything was falling apart around me, and I just wanted to be happy. I wrote a song about how I wanted to feel instead of how I was actually feeling, I just wanted to be happy." - Dustin Dopsa
lyrics
Hey girl you want to find a man?
I might know (hey, hey), where you’re silly search will end.
Well I play in a band, I’m good looking and we can make love, all night long.
Tell all your friends I’m sick of them
Forty rocks a piece we ballin, we be callin, you in awe when
I roll up in a Lamborghini, ya you see me, girls in polka dot bikini’s, maybe some day.
Tell all your friends I’m sick of them
Forty rocks a piece we ballin, we be callin, you in awe when
I roll up in a Lamborghini, ya you see me, girls in polka dot bikini’s,
keep dreaming, keep dreaming.
Hey girl are you sick of your boyfriend?
Well I say (dump him), and find someone who is a real man.
Can I point out again, I’m better looking then him.
Of course I’m trendy as ____, oh girl he can’t keep up!
Tell all your friends I’m sick of them
Forty rocks a piece we ballin, we be callin, you in awe when
I roll up in a Lamborghini, ya you see me, girls in polka dot bikini’s, maybe some day.
Tell all your friends I’m sick of them
Forty rocks a piece we ballin, we be callin, you in awe when
I roll up in a Lamborghini, ya you see me, girls in polka dot bikini’s,
keep dreaming, keep dreaming.
Think of all the ways that he will bring you down,
pull yourself together lets get out of town.
The bottle isn’t empty until you are rolling on top of me, of me.
(Roll on top of me, on top of me)
Think of all the ways that he will bring you down,
pull yourself together lets get out of town.
The bottle isn’t empty until you are rolling on top of me, of me.
(Roll on top of me, on top of me)
Tell all your friends I’m sick of them
Forty rocks a piece we ballin, we be callin, you in awe when
I roll up in a Lamborghini, ya you see me, girls in polka dot bikini’s,
keep dreaming, keep dreaming.
credits
from What We Need,
released November 8, 2011
"Tell All Your Friends" was produced & mixed by Rob Freeman at The Pilot Studio
"Tell All Your Friends" drums & vocals recorded by Jeff Wardell at Blue Box Studio
"Tell All Your Friends" was written by Dustin Dopsa
Final Thought consists of three best-friends from Toronto, ON, Canada. Rocking pop-music in an edgier format than any trio
has done before. The boys strive to bleed through the noise and do things bigger and better than any other independent band you know.
Check out Final Thought's debut album; What We Need....more
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