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Panic Button (Digital Version)
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Panic Button (Digital Version) è stato pubblicato il 30 dicembre 2023 da 679367 Records DK2 come parte dell'album Showtigers
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Data di uscita30 dicembre 2023
Etichetta679367 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM179

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Lewis Hammer
Jake Lewis Hammer
Songwriter
Jared Allen England
Jared Allen England
Songwriter
Sterling Sachs
Sterling Sachs
Songwriter

Testi

There's children in cages
That turncoat, that racist
I don't know what to say
How can you not value
Their lives, you blasphemer?
Your dickhead demeanor
Convinced all our neighbors
That we were the ones to
Despise truth, pandemic
Enabled the skeptics
And managed a kill count
Above all our recent
World war's on horizon
The water is rising
They're falling beneath it
They can't breathe, they can't breathe
Turncoat, better fold, no
Orange paint on a klan cloak
So, take your disregard
For the lives you truly ruined
And most importantly, all the fucking red hats
It's too much and half
Think I'm having a panic attack
Wake up, sensation
Of nausea, frustration
My breathing is speeding
My brain thinks about sui-
Sides start their straining
Hyperventilating
Do I want to calm down
Or should I lean into
This ride? Since it's started
It's sounding cathartic
Synapses bombardment
Oh, the joy of thinking
I'll die if I get up
I just want to throw up
My stomach will erupt
I can't breathe! I can't breathe
Cost of copper plated with a garnish of my wage your wartime propaganda poster boarding school of hard knocks knock it off to bedtime story booked labor day weekend get away from that old timer going off
Beep beep beep beep beep
And if the symptom persists, just add your name to the list-ah
And if your eye does a twist watching the media blitz-ah
And if you feel your hairline rolling back
Well, I can spin a headline just like that
Two-eighty letters to give you panic a-
War is at your door
First it's a border, then your neighborhood
Sacred afflictions, holy evictions
They paint me a devil, but hey, business is
Well, business is good
And they'll silence your words 'cause you know what to say
They teach your children to sit and obey
They've robbed you of all you're destined to manifest
All these malcontent fuckers forget we're the best
But I'm your protector, inventor of truth
Your tasteful decider, with wisdom and youth
For fealty, the staff
For dissent, I hold the rod
For I am your new god
For I am your new god
For I am your new god
Written by: Jake Lewis Hammer, Jared Allen England, Sterling Sachs
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