Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Concrete Club
Concrete Club
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kallum Delf
Kallum Delf
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Luke Owens
Luke Owens
Produzent:in

Lyrics

What wisdom could you give now? I've seen how it all works out With a subtle bride chasing down another prize And a kid that just might explode It's the second kind catching on your jealous side Wake up and you've got old now Haven't you, son? Yeah, haven't you, son? Well, haven't you, son? Oh, haven't you, son? Spend most of our lives living paycheck to paycheck Boiled by the wasting sun Spending our time living paycheck to paycheck Pressure's weighing half a ton You're not fun anymore You're not fun anymore You're not fun anymore You're not fun What future should we grip now? Seems like we're all falling down Well, you could try and cry Acting like you'll never die Thinking what happened to my home But as the sudden fear Enters in your atmosphere Someone's always gotta man the phone now Haven't they, son? Oh, haven't they son? Yeah, haven't they son? Oh, haven't they son? Spend most of our lives living paycheck to paycheck Boiled by the wasting sun Spending our time living paycheck to paycheck Pressure's weighing half a ton You're not fun anymore You're not fun anymore You're not fun anymore You're not fun Spent most of our lives living paycheck to paycheck Boiled by the wasting sun Spending our time living paycheck to paycheck Pressure's weighing half a ton You're not fun anymore You're not fun anymore You're not fun anymore You're not fun No, no, no
Writer(s): Kallum Delf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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