Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PRETTY BLEAK
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cherie Bridgman
Songwriter
Kyle Charleston
Songwriter
Sam Thomas
Songwriter
Sanji Aneja
Songwriter
Lyrics
gotta get around it but i’ve gotta get space
still preaching on the pulpit with the tattoos and the lace
we can do it in the the city, we can do it at your place
so verbose in the dark and you’re all up in my face like back...
when he was having problems with the jacks
if you wanna find trouble i can tell you where i’m at yeah
have you got a g baby, have you got caps ?
if you wanna fuck it up i can fuck you right back
i
only wanna make you see
i
i’m not finished, i’m not finished
i know
something’s wrong with me
i
i’m not finished, i’m not finished
mourning what you wanted as you’re dropping what you’ve got
put it in your back pocket, put your brain in a shot like what
i can tell you who i am and who you’re not like
“oh my god that cunt is a lot”
if you wanna find trouble i can tell you where i’m at
and if you wanna fuck it up i can fuck you right...
i
only wanna make you see
i
i’m not finished, i’m not finished
i know
something’s wrong with me
i
i’m not finished, i’m not finished
mourning what you wanted as you’re dropping what you’ve got
put it in your back pocket, put your brain in a shot like what
i can tell you who i am and who you’re not like
“oh my god that cunt is a lot”
i can explain, i can change if you like
do you think i’m insane when i make you feel right?
with a bit of intuition, with a bit of insight
i can explain, i can change your life
but if you wanna fuck it up i can fuck you right...
i
only wanna make you see
i
i’m not finished, i’m not finished
i know
something’s wrong with me
i
i’m not finished, i’m not finished
Written by: Cherie Bridgman, Kyle Charleston, Sam Thomas, Sanji Aneja