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Seth Sentry - Brambles (Official Video)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Seth Sentry
Seth Sentry
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Seth Marton
Seth Marton
Komponist:in
Edward Quinn
Edward Quinn
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ed Quinn
Ed Quinn
Produzent:in
Nic Martin
Nic Martin
Mischtechniker:in
Adam McElnea
Adam McElnea
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

I grab a dusty old jewel from my mountain o' loot
And some gold bars, then I just spit 'em out in the booth
Sometimes I feel like I been paddling without a canoe
But I don't die, I'm drowning in the fountain of youth
They tried to hang me from the gallows at noon
Where the whole crowd was throwin' fruit and yellin' out, "Boo"
So, I just ate a couple melons, drank a gallon of juice
Till the noose broke, I feel a little out of the loop, yeah
But I'm just doin' what I can do, I'm just really doin' what I can do
Every week it's something brand new, tryin' to pick my way out through the brambles
Everyday livin' is stressful, swimmin' in cement shoes
Rent's due, livin' in a cesspool
Gettin' shitty reviews, everyone's against you
But if it don't end you, it makes you more death-proof, yeah
If my dog's kicked, I'ma get John Wick
Kill 'em with a pencil, really get vengeful
Constant conflict keepin' me beyond sick
I mean, even Jesus got ripped doing cross-fit
But I'm just doin' what I can do, I'm just really doin' what I can do
Every week it's something brand new, tryna pick my way out through the brambles
Tryna make my way out through the thickets
Since I was pushed out the bush, I been pushin' the limits
Fuck a IG clip of your icy wrist
I'm just tryna avoid death, and its icy grip
I just walk through the party with a IV drip
Till I float through the walls like it's ID clip, yeah
Eat a spliff, yeah, smoke a book
Read a fish, wait, over-cooked
Oh, I'm vibin', yeah, kinda feels like I'm flyin', wait
Oh, wait, now I'm fallin', all good, now I'm soarin'
Okay, now I'm divin', kamikaze pilot
Straight into that warship, for takin' out my squadron
Throttle pushed forward, all-in, medal on the coffin
Remember what he did, don't remember what it cost him
Giant flash, yeah, fade to black, yeah
Pourin' smoke, yeah, rainin' ash, yeah
Catch me steppin' out the wreckage of the fiery crash
Hold me close before you throw me back into that briar patch
Man, I'm just doin' what I can do, I'm just really doin' what I can do
Every week it's something brand new, really, shit ain't nothin' I can't handle
Man, but I'm just doin' what I can do, I'm just really doin' what I can do, yeah
Every week it's something brand new, tryna pick my way out through the brambles
Written by: Edward Quinn, Seth Marton
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