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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Buffalobang
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Buffalobang
Songwriter:in
Joel. GA
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bigdog30k
Produzent:in
Lyrics
I wasnt trynna cause no problems
I said
I wasnt trynna cause no problems
Uh uh
Really damn broke when im stepping out in london
Baby im on tour and thats why im not responding
I wasnt trynna cause no problems
Its bad now
Im struggling to eat
And i havent really slept well in weeks
I feel the dirt upon my sheets that i lay on
When i cry its real pain, mom
(i feel the dirt upon my sheets)
(i feel the dirt upon my sheets)
(when i cry its real pain, mom)
(when i cry its real pain, mom)
Theres something missing
Theres something missing
Theres something missing
Theres something
Nowadays nothing really looks appealing
Down real bad i cant even touch the ceiling
I no longer know what i believe in
Lost my passion lost my reason
I wasnt trynna cause no problems
Reached for the top ended up at the bottom
Its a reminder im still falling
Its something really bad and its coming back like autum
Real ass bloke when im stepping out in london
Baby im on tour and thats why im not responding
My bodys going numb and im freezing when its hot in
I couldnt even tell you bout this all you gotta know
Its bad
Im struggling to eat
And i havent really slept well in weeks
I feel the dirt upon my sheets that i lay on
When i cry its real pain mom
(i feel the dirt upon my sheets)
(i feel the dirt upon my sheets)
(when i cry its real pain, mom)
(when i cry its real pain, mom)
Really damn broke when im stepping out in london
Baby im on tour and thats why im not responding
I wasnt trynna cause no problems
Theres something missing
Theres something
I think we ought to start our life old
And we have all the pain, and we're feeble
And we look at our friends, and they're feeble too, they're 100
But every day we get younger, and we have something to look forward to
No need to kill yourself you know, there's hope
And then when you reach 20, 19, 12, 10
Every day is really a new day
And it's really a miracle
And then you're a baby, and you don't even know your life is ending
You just suck on your mother's tit and then you die
Writer(s): Buffalobang, Joel. Ga
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