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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Noga Erez
Noga Erez
Stimme und Gesang
Flyana Boss
Flyana Boss
Stimme und Gesang
Ori Rousso
Ori Rousso
Begleitgesang
Hadar Tsach
Hadar Tsach
Begleitgesang
Liri Rousso Katz
Liri Rousso Katz
Begleitgesang
Yair Slutzki
Yair Slutzki
Posaune
Arthur Krasnobaev
Arthur Krasnobaev
Trompete
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Noga Erez
Noga Erez
Songwriter:in
Bobbi LaNea Taylor
Bobbi LaNea Taylor
Songwriter:in
Folayan Omi Kunerede
Folayan Omi Kunerede
Songwriter:in
omer Lavon
omer Lavon
Songwriter:in
Ori Rousso
Ori Rousso
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ori Rousso
Ori Rousso
Produzent:in
Eli Heisler
Eli Heisler
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ruby Smith
Ruby Smith
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
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Oh Sad generation Oh, now, that's a hard one Sad generation As a political weapon It helps to change the world Ew, I ain't seen a shower in six days Ew, I ain't seen a human being in six days Ew, I've been putting on my zombie bitch face All the pretty-looking people smiling for the pictures This is not addiction, don't you worry bout it, click, click Noises stepping in my territory and I click, click Yada yada yada, so boring, so I click Need one true bedtime story like Slick Rick (Slick Rick) Smile for me on three One, two, three (Cheese) Sad generation, happy pictures Sad generation, happy pictures Sad, sad generation, happy pictures Boys, girls, ladies, gentlemen Sad generation, happy pictures Sad generation, happy pictures Sad, sad generation, happy pictures Boys, girls, smile for me, cheese We are needy, needy people, life is a big casino I own a tiny bag of chips, I don't need no libido Go incognito and finish in a pillow And if I gotta choose a way, I'm doing it Carlito (Step!) I'm the vandalist, mmm, fuck your therapist Uh, Freud and I been talking way before your emojis And I tell my mama I sold my soul for a tiny fee I tell my mama I spent my savings on NFT Oh, smile for me on three One, two, five (Cheese) Sad generation, happy pictures Sad generation, happy pictures Sad, sad generation, happy pictures Boys, girls, Flyana Boss Uh, two sad girls and our ass so fat, yeah Been through the sack, carry that on my back, yeah Keep it bottled up, ooh, that's a life hack, yeah Trauma dump on homies, bluh like that, yeah Peter piper told me, your fake laugh phony Balling with no money, an Erehwon told me Party, plenty friends, but at home, you be lonely Callin' up your mommy, she like, "You don't know me" Wait, shh, I'm on livestream I be changing all my faces just for my dream They got poison on they fingers when they typing When they see us at our show and they be smiling Like, "Oh, Flyana Boss, I love you so much" The applause, love the applause, that ain't enough What's it take? One little shake, these bitches might break What's it take? Bad hair day, I just can't relate, yeah Sad generation, happy pictures Sad generation, happy pictures Sad, sad generation, happy pictures Boys, girls, ladies, gentlemen Sad generation, happy pictures Sad generation, happy pictures Sad, sad generation, happy pictures Boys, girls, smile for me, cheese Sad generation Sad generation, happy pictures Smile for me (Cheese)
Writer(s): Bobbi Lanea Taylor, Folayan Omi Kunerede, Noga Erez, Omer Lavon, Ori Rousso Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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