On Cracker Island it was born To the collective of the dawn They were planting seeds at night To grow a made-up paradise Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult) And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult) Into my formats every day (forever cult) In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?) In the end, I had to pay (I purged my soul) In the end I had to pay (I drank to write) Nothing more to say (I drank to write) They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies) What world is this? What world is this? On Cracker Island it was raised (hey, hey, hey, hey) By the collective from the grave (hey, hey, hey, hey) It only came out at night (hey, hey, hey, hey) It ate up their paradise (paradise) Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult) And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult) Into my formats every day (forever cult) In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?) Out there on my silver lake (I was not there) In the end it will be great (beneath the hills) I'm like a ship between the tide (I saw myself) I held on, I surprise (beneath the void) They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies) (Ooh, ooh) On Cracker Island it will die (forever cult) Join the collective in the sky (forever cult) And on the shining bolt of light (forever cult) Go out to paradise (what world is this?) Where the truth is auto-tuned (I purged my soul) And it's sadness I consume (I drank to write) Into my formats every day (I drank to write) In the end I had to pay (forever cult) In the end I had to pay (forever cult) In the end I'll be okay (forever cult) Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say) Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say) Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
Hmm, Noodle looks different here than she does in the Cracker Island video. I wonder what happens in the rest of the album for her to have changed appearances so drastically. Lore heavy album 👀👀👀
Only Murdoc retains his album cover appearance in the "Cracker Island" video. I assume he wore the robes as a part of the ritual (under the Hollywood sign) which blows their cover.
It was filtered through an algorithm to separate the lead vocals and backing track vocals. The GarageBand mentioned in the other comment is a different series and wasn't used to make the instrumental in this video.
On Cracker Island it was born To the collective of the dawn They were planting seeds at night To grow a made-up paradise Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult) And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult) Into my formats every day (forever cult) In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?) In the end, I had to pay (I purged my soul) In the end I had to pay (I drank to write) Nothing more to say (I drank to write) They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies) What world is this? What world is this? On Cracker Island it was raised (hey, hey, hey, hey) By the collective from the grave (hey, hey, hey, hey) It only came out at night (hey, hey, hey, hey) It ate up their paradise (paradise) Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult) And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult) Into my formats every day (forever cult) In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?) Out there on my silver lake (I was not there) In the end it will be great (beneath the hills) I'm like a ship between the tide (I saw myself) I held on, I surprise (beneath the void) They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies They taught themselves to be occult They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies) (Ooh, ooh) On Cracker Island it will die (forever cult) Join the collective in the sky (forever cult) And on the shining bolt of light (forever cult) Go out to paradise (what world is this?) Where the truth is auto-tuned (I purged my soul) And it's sadness I consume (I drank to write) Into my formats every day (I drank to write) In the end I had to pay (forever cult) In the end I had to pay (forever cult) In the end I'll be okay (forever cult) Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say) Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say) Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
1:04 i want his vocals on loop ♥w♥
On Cracker Island it was born
To the collective of the dawn
They were planting seeds at night
To grow a made-up paradise
Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult)
And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult)
Into my formats every day (forever cult)
In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?)
In the end, I had to pay (I purged my soul)
In the end I had to pay (I drank to write)
Nothing more to say (I drank to write)
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies)
What world is this?
What world is this?
On Cracker Island it was raised (hey, hey, hey, hey)
By the collective from the grave (hey, hey, hey, hey)
It only came out at night (hey, hey, hey, hey)
It ate up their paradise (paradise)
Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult)
And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult)
Into my formats every day (forever cult)
In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?)
Out there on my silver lake (I was not there)
In the end it will be great (beneath the hills)
I'm like a ship between the tide (I saw myself)
I held on, I surprise (beneath the void)
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies)
(Ooh, ooh)
On Cracker Island it will die (forever cult)
Join the collective in the sky (forever cult)
And on the shining bolt of light (forever cult)
Go out to paradise (what world is this?)
Where the truth is auto-tuned (I purged my soul)
And it's sadness I consume (I drank to write)
Into my formats every day (I drank to write)
In the end I had to pay (forever cult)
In the end I had to pay (forever cult)
In the end I'll be okay (forever cult)
Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
Hmm, Noodle looks different here than she does in the Cracker Island video.
I wonder what happens in the rest of the album for her to have changed appearances so drastically.
Lore heavy album 👀👀👀
Good point ;O Im so excited for more
Only Murdoc retains his album cover appearance in the "Cracker Island" video. I assume he wore the robes as a part of the ritual (under the Hollywood sign) which blows their cover.
@@draexian530 Would not be mad if the robes stayed through the whole thing :P iconic
She's most likely just dressed up in the cracker island music video, having to take care of the rest of the numbnuts and keeping them out of trouble.
@@SquishyOfCinder From the group's gremlin to the group's mom
Excellent work!
thanks! :)
Could you explain the way this was done?
Apparently they did ut on garage band
It was filtered through an algorithm to separate the lead vocals and backing track vocals. The GarageBand mentioned in the other comment is a different series and wasn't used to make the instrumental in this video.
@@fosteredimposter there are a few different algorights available online, which one did you use?
@@williamt2334 yes
Can you do lead vocals only?
Perfect for karaoke
Chad imposte
On Cracker Island it was born
To the collective of the dawn
They were planting seeds at night
To grow a made-up paradise
Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult)
And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult)
Into my formats every day (forever cult)
In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?)
In the end, I had to pay (I purged my soul)
In the end I had to pay (I drank to write)
Nothing more to say (I drank to write)
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies)
What world is this?
What world is this?
On Cracker Island it was raised (hey, hey, hey, hey)
By the collective from the grave (hey, hey, hey, hey)
It only came out at night (hey, hey, hey, hey)
It ate up their paradise (paradise)
Where the truth was auto-tuned (forever cult)
And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult)
Into my formats every day (forever cult)
In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?)
Out there on my silver lake (I was not there)
In the end it will be great (beneath the hills)
I'm like a ship between the tide (I saw myself)
I held on, I surprise (beneath the void)
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies
They taught themselves to be occult
They didn't know its many strategies (fantasies)
(Ooh, ooh)
On Cracker Island it will die (forever cult)
Join the collective in the sky (forever cult)
And on the shining bolt of light (forever cult)
Go out to paradise (what world is this?)
Where the truth is auto-tuned (I purged my soul)
And it's sadness I consume (I drank to write)
Into my formats every day (I drank to write)
In the end I had to pay (forever cult)
In the end I had to pay (forever cult)
In the end I'll be okay (forever cult)
Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
Nothing more to say (say, say, say, say)
Just a little correction, he's saying I drink to riot, according to the Spotify lyrics