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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
Marc Okubo
Marc Okubo
Guitar
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Screams
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Vocals
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Bass
Will Swan
Will Swan
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Composer
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Songwriter
Will Swan
Will Swan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Recording Engineer
WZRD BLD
WZRD BLD
Vocal Producer
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Mastering Engineer

Lirik

I need to take some time off, focus on my brand Learn to love myself for who I am Find my destiny written in sand And let it all go to my head See I feel my slit get wrist tight Written on my mitten Feeling angry go, go night, night Me go feed the pigeons Well, some of you guys asked about How I fit this in my mouth Well, there's a link below my pout Entrepreneurs rule Yeah It was real, real nice to meet you Hope you learned what I had to teach you Got my chips stacked up to beat you, beat you If the world doesn't defeat you If the mob doesn't delete you Nobody even really needs you anyway Remember when we felt alive? No, I don't think so Remember when we almost died? That never happened Remember when you tried to kiss her But she was gay and liked your sister? I don't remember at all, I guess sometimes lyrics lie Read some Plato, Faulkner, read some Rand Photos on Mount Fuji in Japan Went to Paris, Rome, and Kyrgyzstan And let it all go to my head Now I'm all cultured and educated Quite qualified to be the one that made it I got what it takes to inspire you Some of you guys asked about How I fit this in my mouth There's a link below my pout Entrepreneurs rule Yeah It was real, real nice to meet you Hope you learned what I had to teach you Got my chips stacked up to beat you, beat you If the world doesn't defeat you If the mob doesn't delete you Nobody even really needs you anyway Remember when we felt alive? No, I don't think so Remember when we almost died? That never happened Remember when you tried to kiss her But she was gay and liked your sister? I don't remember at all, I guess sometimes lyrics lie Sorry didn't mean to flex (to flex) Just sit back down and learn from the best (from the best) I was born with a silver spoon Feeding me my pure fortitude Confidence and stamina I'm focused like a camera (ah, ah, ah) I'm a goddamn animal (hurry up, ah, ah, ah) Everything comes natural It was real, real nice to meet you Hope you learned what I had to teach you Got my chips stacked up to beat you, beat you If the world doesn't defeat you If the mob doesn't delete you Nobody even really needs you anyway
Writer(s): Matthew James Mingus, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tilian Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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