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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Prince Daddy & the Hyena
Prince Daddy & the Hyena
Performer
Adam DaSilva
Adam DaSilva
Electric Bass Guitar
Kory Gregory
Kory Gregory
Lead Vocals
Cameron Handford
Cameron Handford
Electric Guitar
Daniel Gorham
Daniel Gorham
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam DaSilva
Adam DaSilva
Songwriter
Corey Gregory
Corey Gregory
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick "Scoops" Dardaris
Nick "Scoops" Dardaris
Producer
Mark Watter
Mark Watter
Recording Engineer
Dave Schiffman
Dave Schiffman
Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The passenger almost died today
Got his blood smeared across my face
They said that he might be okay
But he'll never be the same
Fought off the consequences
Up till he mangled his wrists
Think I should send my ass away
To smooth these wrinkles out my brain
[Verse 2]
Make me ordinary
Weight drips from his body
Blame it on bad, bad luck
[Verse 3]
I got a hunch it's something big
Like the collector collecting
Enough's enough, I've had e-fucking-nough
And with a skull that fucking thick
I'd like to see you get through it
Enough's enough, I've had e-fucking-nough
[Verse 4]
It's just a joke, a bit
A game we played but I always fucking wept
[Verse 5]
A bone to pick
This ugliness needs unpacking
And through the mist
I spot a rift that's opening
[Verse 6]
Sleep till you're thirty-nine
Then have a little kid
Just like your daddy did
Then let him watch you sick and growing old
Breathe till you're forty-five
Then have another kid
Just like your daddy did
Then let them watch you sick and growing mold
Written by: Adam DaSilva, Corey Gregory
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