Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Jon Bellion
Chant
Ian Kirkpatrick
Claviers
Jason Evigan
Guitare
Sean Douglas
Chœurs
Samuel Martin
Chœurs
Mark "Oji" Williams
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jon Bellion
Paroles/Composition
Samuel Martin
Paroles/Composition
Ian Kirkpatrick
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jon Bellion
Production
Ian Kirkpatrick
Production
Jason Evigan
Production
Volta
Production complémentaire
Bradford Smith
Ingénierie
Jon Schacter
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Galland
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Ike Shultz
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Mark "Oji" Williams
Production complémentaire
Paroles
1600, 1600, 1600 on the SATs
Said they gettin', said they gettin'
Said they gettin' me an SUV
Just a couple miles from the lights of the city
Pour a little liquor in my Starbucks Venti
Just 11, just 11 when they said I had the ADD
I've been trying to keep up with all of these great expectations
So, I keep on faking
We're secretly out of control, nobody knows it
But my mom's got a problem with oxy's, and she's angry
'Cause my dad's office door's always closed, but I stopped knocking
Yeah, we're secretly out of control and everyone knows
Oh, it's morning in America
Oh, it's morning in America
Oh, it's morning in America
Oh, it's morning in America
At the locker, at the locker
At the locker selling time release
Where's the party? Where's the party?
Where's the party? There's a house empty
Didn't learn a lesson, didn't use protection
Doesn't wanna keep the baby
Throwing up in the alley, in the alley
Older brother looking for me
I've been trying to keep up with all of these great expectations
So, I keep on faking
We're secretly out of control, nobody knows it
But my mom's got a problem with oxy's, and she's angry
'Cause my dad's office door's always closed, but I stopped knocking
'Cause there's some things I don't wanna know
We're secretly out of control, nobody says it
When the class president overdosed, we all pretended
It was real, it was shocking and all the town was talking
Yeah, we're secretly out of control and everyone knows
Oh, it's morning in America
Oh, it's morning in America (and everyone knows)
Oh, it's morning in America
Oh, it's morning in America
We're secretly out of control, nobody knows me
And my friends all addicted to porn, can't keep a girlfriend
'Cause the great expectations got all us imitating
Yeah, we're secretly out of control and everyone knows
We're secretly out of control, nobody knows it
But my mom's got a problem with oxy's, and she's angry
'Cause my dad's office door's always closed, but I stopped knocking
'Cause there's some things I don't wanna know
We're secretly out of control, nobody says it
When the class president overdosed, we all pretended
It was real, it was shocking and all the town was talking
Yeah, we're secretly out of control and everyone knows
Oh, it's morning in America
Oh, it's morning in America (and everyone knows)
Oh, it's morning in America
Oh, it's morning in America (and everyone knows)
Writer(s): Pete Nappi, Jon Batiste, Jason Cornet, Jonathan David Bellion
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