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do it again
Emo
do it again wurde am 12. Juni 2026 von p2$ho als Teil des Albums do it again - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum12. Juni 2026
Labelp2$ho
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM134

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
p2$ho
p2$ho
Performer
Miguel Andrade
Miguel Andrade
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Andrade
Miguel Andrade
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NAKAVELLI
NAKAVELLI
Producer

Songtexte

Time, time is always passing
We don’t know what to do
We don’t know how to act
Everything is flashing in front of our eyes
If we don’t rush, we’re going to lose it
Time
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
Wake up, I’m tired already
Lately, that’s how I feel
I know what’s going to happen
Routine got no thrill
Coffee’s cold, but I take a sip
Stuck in repeat, I can’t find my grip
The same four walls, they know my name
The view outside, it looks the same
Get out of bed and open the blind
Lose yourself and free your mind
It’s time to go, you don’t need to hide
A thousand reasons to give up
A thousand and one to keep going on
Imma take my time to build a name before I’m gone
Shit, then I’m falling again
Start to complain that I have no friend
That I ain’t the same, lost myself trying to win this game
As a kid, I was worried about changing a world that could never be changed
Then I realized you cannot help minds that have already been tamed
Wake up, work, sleep, repeat
I can’t even stand on my feet
Groundhog Day, I’ve been living the same old sin
Reliving my sin, whatever you see
I’ve been trying to build a dream using a broken machine
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
Wake up and do it again
Go back and do it again
But why would I complain I make no bands?
As long as I can feed myself, I don’t care about no Balenci pants
They sell an illusion to feed your lust
Sometimes we forget we all came from dust
2$ho
Written by: Miguel Andrade
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