Monay Grabba
FEiN Times Issue #1: imperialism, Manifest Destiny, bad missionaries: money-theme B-side to #Grownupz's trust-fund refusal.
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ISRC TCABY1405857 (soundexchange)
B-side to #Grownupz on FEiN Times (Issue #1) (August 25, 2014): track two on the two-song single, 3:18 (SoundExchange). SoundCloud. Walton/Woodward co-write. Not on Little Homes (2016); the A-side later became track five on the LP and the viral single.
The inaugural FEiN Times zine shipped with a handmade copy of the music and a Recording Journal naming money as Issue #1’s theme. Walton and Woodward introduced their first two songs as Monay Grabba and #Grownupz (they like to spell things wrong): Monay Grabba explores *imperialism, Manifest Destiny, and bad missionaries; #Grownupz is the flip, a pill-poppin, jump-jumpin trust-fund baby that doesn’t wanna grow up anyway. The pair were written in practice rooms, apartments in Venice and Downtown LA, walks to Which Wich, a little home in Westlake, and voice notes in traffic, between Rick and Morty, Death Note, and word-play jokes. Drum tracking for what became Little Homes began at LMU with engineer Michael Christofi; mobile sessions and Frank Rosato’s mix followed.
On the lyric: a believer who can’t do wrong, cloaked in culture so thoroughly he doesn’t know he’s alone. Money grabber, penny snatcher, dirty hands, everything you are they’ll adore. Same FEiN wealth satire as #Grownupz but aimed at missionary imperialism rather than inheritance. Pairs with American Man and Lonely People as early FEiN Times social critique.
ISRC TCABY1405857 (SoundExchange).
Written by Luke Francis Walton and Brandon Michael Woodward (FEiN). B-side to #Grownupz on FEiN Times (Issue #1) single (August 25, 2014).
Lyrics
God is on your side Other men can't fight You can't do no wrong You're cut strong Set of chess and piece Know it's hard, too weak You have seen the light Not too bright Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah You're just a money grabber, penny snatcher aren't ya now? So cloaked in culture that you don't know you're on your own I… Born and raised for this Got the germs to prove it Use those dirty hands Promise, yeah Scratch it up, shake it as you will Make it every thing you are they'll adore Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah You're just a money grabber, penny snatcher aren't ya now? So cloaked in culture that you don't know you're on your own I… You're just a money grabber, penny snatcher aren't ya now? So cloaked in culture that you don't know you're on your own I… You're just a money grabber, penny snatcher aren't ya now? So cloaked in culture that you don't know you're on your own I… You're just a money grabber, penny snatcher aren't ya now? So cloaked in culture that you don't know you're on your own I… You're just a shitty driver, Jacob's ladder pour this out So just laying in your bed I… I… know