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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Declan McKenna
Declan McKenna
Chant
Eli Smart
Eli Smart
Basse
Gianluca Buccellati
Gianluca Buccellati
Batterie
Jake Passmore
Jake Passmore
Guitare
Laura Jennings
Laura Jennings
Chœurs
Ben Quinn
Ben Quinn
Percussion
Conor Price
Conor Price
Chœurs
Josh McClorey
Josh McClorey
Chant
Henry Pearce
Henry Pearce
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Declan McKenna
Declan McKenna
Composition
Jake Passmore
Jake Passmore
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Declan McKenna
Declan McKenna
Production
Gianluca Buccellati
Gianluca Buccellati
Production
Jules Apollinaire
Jules Apollinaire
Assistance de production
Simon Oscroft
Simon Oscroft
Ingénierie de prise de son
David Wrench
David Wrench
Ingénierie de mixage
Heba Kadry
Heba Kadry
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Charlie Leake
Charlie Leake
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ollie Brown
Ollie Brown
Assistance d’ingénierie
Thomas Wolseley
Thomas Wolseley
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

What's the point muffin? I don't believe in nothin' anymore You tell me I don't relate to the kids no more Now I feel like I'm letting them down What's the point running? Not like I'm up and coming anymore So what if they hear me on my bathroom floor? I'm sure they're big enough now But of course I'll re-implore you On the kind of nation that we have You've either been on your own too long Or it just feels like that (it just feels like that) So, tell me if I'm stuck or moving on up That's a conversation to be had Have I been living on my own too long Or does it just feel like that? When I sing the song, and you didn't like the verse I try to fix myself but nothing works I sing the song, and you didn't like the words I try to fix myself but nothing, nothing What's the point, Martin? Don't you be starting, anymore They told me I was the fat cat kid for a minute But they're the ones who are doing us proud What's the point running? Not like I'm up and coming anymore So, what if they hear me singing "I love war"? I'm sure they're big enough now But of course I'll re-implore you On the kind of nation that we have You've either been on your own too long Or it just feels like that (it just feels like that) So, tell me if I'm stuck or moving up Now that's a conversation to be had Have I been talking to myself for long Or do it just sound like that? When I sing the song, and you didn't like the verse I try to fix myself but nothing works I sing the song, and you didn't like the words I try to fix myself but nothing works I feel wrong, I feel rehearsed I try to fix myself but nothing works I sing the song, and you didn't like the words I try to fix myself but nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing works But of course I'll re-implore you On the kind of nation that we have You've either been on your own too long Or it just feels like that (it just feels like that) So tell me, am I stuck or moving up? Now that's a conversation to be had Have I been talking to myself so long Or do it just sound like that? When I sing the song, and you didn't like the verse I try to fix myself but nothing works I sing the song, and you didn't like the words I try to fix myself but nothing works I feel wrong, I feel rehearsed I try to fix myself but nothing works I sing the song, and you didn't like the words I try to fix myself but nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing (Fix myself but nothing works) (I feel wrong I feel rehearsed) (I try to fix myself but nothing works) (I sing the song and you didn't)
Writer(s): Gianluca Buccellati, Declan Mckenna, Jake Passmore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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