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T$Rl
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T$Rl è stato pubblicato il 28 novembre 2014 da Columbia come parte dell'album #000000 & #FFFFFF (No DJ Version)
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Data di uscita28 novembre 2014
EtichettaColumbia
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM109

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandon Fried
Brandon Fried
Drums, Background Vocals
Jeremy Freedman
Jeremy Freedman
Background Vocals, Guitar
Jesse®
Jesse®
Lead Vocals
Michael Margott
Michael Margott
Bass Guitar, Background Vocals
Zachary Abels
Zachary Abels
Guitar, Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse®
Jesse®
Songwriter
Cecil Bernardy
Cecil Bernardy
Songwriter
Jono Dorr
Jono Dorr
Songwriter
Zachary Abels
Zachary Abels
Songwriter
Michael Margott
Michael Margott
Songwriter
Jeremy Freedman
Jeremy Freedman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse®
Jesse®
Mixing Engineer
4E
4E
Producer, Recording Engineer
Benjamin Wollner
Benjamin Wollner
Mixing Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
(Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
True story, real life
First, let me say this
I am black and white
Everybody else just fakes it
Everybody else so basic
Stop tryin', please stay home
We don't need another band in the gray zone
Yeah, I think we need change like a payphone
[Verse 3]
True story, real life
Mama said I'd be a rockstar
But rock n' roll is dead, mama
It's not long before the blogs are
Until then I'll be a blog-star
If you need me, you know where I'll be
Man, I'm either on the road or flyin' overseas
I got a bunch of little girls cryin' over me
[Verse 4]
True story, real life
Yeah, we got signed to a label
And we infected the Internet
We started playin' on the radio
Do you really think we could say no?
With these million dollar checks on the table
We were workin' at the mall on the payroll
And now it's gettin' kinda hard just to lay low, yeah
[Verse 5]
True story, real life
The only guardian I have is me
I'll kill myself with a pitchfork
And I'm my own worst enemy
And when I die leave me in the streets
And I want pigeons flyin' over me
And I bring vision to this whole thing
So I don't care if you don't got any hope for me
[Verse 6]
True story, real life
Yeah I could use a little help
And I'm talkin' 'bout girls like I got 'em, but I don't
I'm upset with myself
Man, I wish I could have sex with myself
That would solve all of my issues
You were crazy, but I miss you
Now I'm alone with a box full of tissues, so
[Verse 7]
True story, real life
I don't feel like we made it
Didn't mean to be a mystery
We just didn't wanna say shit
Now we're a little bit famous
And I think I might hate it
I could give a motherfuck about a plaque
But double platinum looks good when it's next to white and black
Written by: Cecil Bernardy, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse®, Jono Dorr, Michael Margott, Zachary Abels
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