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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aidan Alexander
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aidan Alexander
Songwriter
Albert Carlson
Songwriter
Alex John Craig
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Slaters
Producer
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Nobody cares unless you're pretty or you're dead
What's the point of being good if you could be adored instead?
I'd sell my soul if it means I'll never die
The loser's still the loser even if the winner lied
I'll be in Prague every summer getting high with my lover
That I really don't love that much
I'll ride away away in a Hummer because I can find another
It's so easy being out of touch
In the hills
Maybe I am rotten but I will not be forgotten
In the hills
Maybe I'm corrupt but I can't get enough
This life is not about the hurt and the weak
It's about the rich and it's about the meek
It's private planes, and it's men that just start fires
Living isn't living until you are admired
I'll be in Prague every summer getting high with my lover
That I really don't love that much
I'll ride away away in a Hummer because I can find another
It's so easy being out of touch
In the hills
Maybe I am rotten but I will not be forgotten
In the hills
Maybe I'm corrupt but I can't get enough
Writer(s): Albert Carlson, Aidan Alexander Pieter Oosterwijk, Alex Craig
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