Listen to the new trio of songs including “Freaking Me Out,“ “We Are All Insane,“ and latest single “Candy Pop“ now:
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Credits:
Directed by Eliot Charof
Produced by HyperionLA
Featuring:
Calais Robinson
Patricia A. Smith
Drew Gliwa
Lawrence Calhoun
Allian Roman
Colin Cassidy
Producer: Adam Chase Cohen
Creative Producer: Love Bertilsson
Production Manager: Andre Shahjanian
Production Assistants: Rylee Brown & Victor Hernandez
Director of Photography: Skyler Bocciolatt
Gaffer: Brandon Epperson
Key Grip: Kevin Chacon
Swing: DJ Pacileo
1st AC: Max Friedman
2nd AC: Abby Hauptman
Makeup Department Head: Tatjana Bluchel
Key Makeup: Jessica Allen
Costume Design: Angela Rose
Costumes Assistant: Coco Emery
On-Set Sound Mixer: Derek Zen
Production Designer: Syd Richardson
Art Director: Mark Dahl
Set Decorator: Nick Engelman
VFX: Shahriar Rahman
Coloring: Michael Schatz // RKM Studios
Additional Video: Maximilian Harper
Creative Director: Amalia Irons
Lyrics:
“Freaking Me Out“
Your friends are freaking me out
These girls are freaking me out
The radio’s freaking me out
This dude is freaking me out
Your husband’s freaking me out
His hair is freaking me out
My doctor’s freaking me out
This dude is
Freaking me out
You give me the heebie jeebies
You give me the heebie jeebies
You give me the heebie jeebies
Please sir leave us alone
Your house is freaking me out
Your band is freaking me out
The news is freaking me out
This dude is freaking me out
Your wife is freaking me out
Her hat is freaking me out
Your parents are freaking me out
This dude is
Freaking me out
Ooh
You give me the heebie jeebies
You give me the heebie jeebies
You give me the heebie jeebies
Please sir leave us alone
You give me the heebie jeebies (Ahh)
You give me the heebie jeebies (Ahh ahh)
You give me the heebie jeebies (Ahh ahh)
Please sir leave us alone
This dude is
Freaking me out
--
“We Are All Insane“
Monday makes a fool of me
Tuesday and my jealousy
Wednesday and a cup of tea
Keep calm
Thursday hope keeps tempting me
Friday and her infamy
Weekend I’ll go back to sleep
And I’m afraid that I’m going mad
Ah-ah, ah-ah
We are all insane
Our pain is way too loud
Great Danger in the clouds
Ah-ah, ah-ah
We are all insane
Our Fear is way too proud
Great Panic from the crowds
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Monday in its infancy
Tuesday sitting awkwardly
Wednesday creeps respectfully
Keep calm
Thursday night keeps tempting me
Friday in her infamy
Weekends are my specialty
And I’m afraid that I’m going mad
Ah-ah, ah-ah
We are all insane
Our Pain is way too loud
Great Danger in the clouds
Ah-ah, ah-ah
We are all insane
Our Fear is way too proud
Great Panic from the crowds
Ah-ah, ah-ah
I feel terrorized, terrorized, terrorized
I feel terrorized
I feel terrorized, terrorized, terrorized
I feel terrorized
Ah-ah
We are all insane
Our pain is way too loud
Great Danger in the clouds
Ah-ah, ah-ah
We are all insane
Our Fear is way too proud
Great Panic from the crowds
Ah-ah, ah-ah
And I am blessed, ahh
My madness
My-my-my my madness
My madness
My-my-my my madness
--
“Candy Pop“
Go
Candy pop, you’re making my heart stop
Addicted to your sugar with the cherry on my top, oh
Candy pop, you’re making my heart stop
Addicted to your sugar, you’re the cherry on my top, oh
Holy moly mama
Are you sweating in the sauna
Do you listen to your parents
Do you listen to Nirvana
On vacation, the Bahamas
Do you sympathize with trauma
You can simplify your life
And masturbate with the piranhas, go
Candy pop, you’re making my heart stop
Addicted to your sugar, you’re the cherry on my top, oh
Candy pop, you’re making my heart stop
Addicted to your sugar, you’re the cherry on my top, oh
Holy moly Ally
Are you sweating in the valley
Do you study astrology
Do you tend to dilly dally
Grab a drink at tender alley
Drop a bomb in Southern Cali
I will skip the introduction
And see you at the finale, go
You and me baby, sitting in the tree
K-i-ss baby -ing
You and me baby, sitting in the tree
K-i-ss baby -ing-g-g
Candy pop, you’re making my heart stop
Addicted to the sugar, you’re the cherry on my top, oh
Candy pop, you’re making my heart stop
Addicted to the sugar, you’re the cherry on my top, oh
Addicted to your sugar, you’re the cherry on my top
Girl
Addicted to your sugar, you’re the cherry on my top
Girl
Candy pop