Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Teenage Dads
Teenage Dads
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Connor McLaughlin
Connor McLaughlin
Composition
Angus Christie
Angus Christie
Composition
Vincent Kinna
Vincent Kinna
Composition
Jordan Finlay
Jordan Finlay
Paroles
Chris Collins
Chris Collins
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Collins
Chris Collins
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
A flat car with no wheels
I hit the bar in high heels
All of it smashed, it's inside out
It won't take talent to figure it out
Get a grip on the road that you're walking
Let your guns and your fists do the talking
Never surrender to bad ideas
Stand tall and make it clear
[Chorus]
Hey, who's in charge?
It's me, the commander
And where do I start?
I wanna be the commander
So listen to all the noise I wanna make
Get louder and louder, you got what it takes
Sitting still, get in line
For me, the commander
[Instrumental]
A new car, jet plane
Burnt cigars in my veins
Lifting weights and working out
Is this really what it's all about?
Yeah, Hercules couldn't stop what's coming
I hit the road and the dogs came running
Howl into the night
It's time to take another bite
[Chorus]
Hey, who's in charge?
It's me, the commander
And where do I start?
I wanna be the commander
So listen to all the noise I wanna make
Get louder and louder, you got what it takes
Sitting still, get in line
For me, the commander
[Bridge]
Commander
Commander
[Chorus]
Hey, who's in charge?
It's me, the commander
And where do I start?
I wanna be the commander
So listen to all the noise I wanna make
Get louder and louder, you got what it takes
Sitting still, get in line
For me, the commander
Written by: Angus Christie, Chris Collins, Connor McLaughlin, Jordan Finlay, Vincent Kinna
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