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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Murray Matravers
Murray Matravers
Keyboards
Andrew Cox
Andrew Cox
Baritone Saxophone
Jerry Lang II
Jerry Lang II
Keyboards
Jordan Birtles
Jordan Birtles
Background Vocals
Lewis Berry
Lewis Berry
Guitar
Oliver Cassidy
Oliver Cassidy
Drums
Rob Milton
Rob Milton
Bass Guitar
Sam Hewitt
Sam Hewitt
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Murray Matravers
Murray Matravers
Songwriter
Jerry Lang II
Jerry Lang II
Songwriter
Adam Korbesmeyer
Adam Korbesmeyer
Songwriter
Rob Milton
Rob Milton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cut&Dry
Cut&Dry
Co-Producer
Flange Jr.
Flange Jr.
Producer
Lee Smith
Lee Smith
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

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Whoa, fuck me This place is fucking mental, man Oh my god I love this one, I love this one! Yeah, run it up, man, oh This place is mental, man! Oh, hard, man! Well, it all started off in the basement I said if anything breaks, I'll replace it But I'm just looking for some affirmation A confirmation, man That everyone thinks I'm amazing, yeah So hand me the bottle, give your friends the address See, I'd be running this jungle if I'd only got dressed But these complications, yeah I don't owe anyone an explanation I feel the wheels coming off I think I had a little too much, worry about it later I can't recall If you were even in the building Got me thinking, are we there yet? Are we there yet? Now we're both sitting here on this two-seater With dopamine rushing, no question, trust me I'm buzzing, you came Yeah, but don't mind the neighbors 'Cause they all come in peace All these familiar faces, looking not so familiar Understatement Yeah, as long as I'm a legend in the making I feel the wheels coming off I think I had a little too much, worry about it later I can't recall If you were even in the building Got me thinking, are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Well, it all started off in the basement Just me and my mates trying to mark the occasion Girls popping pills and staring at their reflections, like What, do I actually look like that? Bro, I'm ruined, man, Jesus I feel the wheels coming off I think I had a little too much, worry about it later I can't recall If you were even in the building Got me thinking Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?
Writer(s): Robert Milton, Murray Matravers, Jerry Lang Ii, Adam Korbesmeyer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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