Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chloe Qisha
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chloe Qisha
Songwriter:in
Rob Milton
Songwriter:in
Mary Weitz
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rob Milton
Produzent:in
Paroles
The forecast is rain there's nothing to look forward too
My outfit is lame, I could chill with Steve, but he's boring too
I'm selfish, okay? I mean, what the hell am I supposed to do?
The world is on fire, let's order Taco Bell
Well come on inside and we can watch the news and get naked
(Maybe that might be fun)
We're all gonna die, so if you got something to say
Then just say it (ah, ah, ah)
Sex, drugs and existential dread
I'm talking sex, drugs and existential dread
You can do it every night from the comfort of your bed
Sex, drugs and existential dread
There's people everywhere you go, there's people in the bars
There's people on the motorways driving little people cars
There's people walking animals, there's people doing sports
There's people kissing other people, what the hell is that for? (Ew)
Come on inside and we can watch the news and get naked
(Maybe that might be fun)
We're all gonna die, so if you got something to say
Then just say it (ah, ah, ah)
Sex, drugs and existential dread
I'm talking sex, drugs and existential dread
And when all hope is lost, remember what I said
Sex, drugs and existential dread
Sex and drugs and existential dread (let me hear you)
Sex and drugs and existential dread (louder)
(Sex, drugs) sex, drugs and existential dread (that's right)
Sex and drugs and existential dread
Sex, drugs and existential dread
I'm talking sex, drugs and existential dread (yeah)
You can do it every night from the comfort of your bed
Sex, drugs, existential dread
Writer(s): Chloe Lim, Robert Milton, Mary Dorsey Weitz
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