"Skipping Stones" is a Rap / Hip-Hop song by the Australian virtual band Neon and the Argie Bees from their upcoming debut album The Thirst Tides.

"Skipping Stones"
Song by Neon and the Argie Bees
from the album The Thirst Tides
StudioStudio RGB-Newt
Genre
  • Rap
  • Hip-Hop
LabelFishal Project Records
Composer(s)Darien Brice Dickinson
Producer(s)The Fishal Project
The Thirst Tides track listing

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Track listing

Music composed and arranged by Darien Brice Dickinson.

Digital download
No.TitleNotesLength
1."Skipping Stones"Genre: Rap / Hip-HopTBA
2."Skipping Stones" (Chiptune version)Genre: ChiptuneTBA
3."Skipping Stones" (Instrumental)Genre: Rap / Hip-HopTBA

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Release history

Region Date Label Format Catalog No.
Worldwide TBA Fishal Project Records Digital download TBA

Lyrics

Down to the river's edge, in my hand, a stone
When I'm for sure alone, the stone, it will be thrown
Flick of the wrist; release, watch it glide, hop, and dance
Just like my dreams and aspirations, if only given a chance

Skip in this story to shoot my shot
Causing ripples in this tranquil spot
Like these pebbles, that I've got,
sure we may sink sometimes, but not ever rot

Jet streams, skimming scenes,
skipping stones, they drop, with the sound of a plop
then again, flowing across the rapids, they're right on top
and they're never gonna stop

Even in a storm, they perform, and they do it, do it well
when well executed, pray tell, so I say execute it well,
and execute it well by the water well, every single time,
yes, they will shine, and they'll even do it in record time,
before the next line in this rhyme, and that's just fine

So you shouldn't be petty, even when the weather's heavy,
just remain ready to show, how you flow, on top of the H2O
and they'll see how you glow, how you make a splash,
and you dash fast, in a flash flood, how you put in your
tears, sweat, and even blood, how you get up out the mud

You've got the river flow movement down pat, 'cause on the mic,
you are our resident hydrologist, a pristine, aquatic anthropologist
Your words break the river bank, at your rank, you don't water tank
And you've earned the sand dollars to prove it, so you bought a boat
and a goat, and even a bottle of bubbly,
perfect for sticking in a note, if you're ever adrift at sea
So off you sail, have an adventure for me, you don't need to say goodbye now
I'm sure you'll be back, get outta here (blaow!)

Oh where'd you go? Will you ever be back home?
It's been months now, and I tried calling all your phones
It could just be that you want to be left alone
Guess that's what we get for sinking skipping stones

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