Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reid Millar
Vocals
Sean Hackl
Guitar
Duncan Briggs
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reid Millar
Songwriter
Sean Hackl
Songwriter
Duncan Briggs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan Frankland
Producer
Will Killingsworth
Mastering Engineer
Testi
Lately I’ve been feeling like a pop punk song from 1994
Cause all I wanna do is drink and wallow on my bedroom floor
Wait to feel my phone buzz so I can see if it’s your name
But I know it never is so I just stare off into space
Told myself that I would never ever ever do cocaine
But I just gave myself a bump to see if you might see my face
But you still just look the other way
And I wanna go home
'cause it’s late
Hug my pillow and listen to The Edge
All these feelings that alcohol suppressed
When I wake up it’s just another damn regret
When you ignore me I try not to take offence
Lately I’ve been feeling like a pop song from 1994
'Cause here I find myself again just drunk and on your bedroom floor
Listening to you talk shit about your boyfriend
When you could’ve picked me instead
You always ask me ‘bout sex right out of the blue
Do I like to be choked? Do I like to be chewed?
And I wish that I could tell the truth
But I don’t really have a clue
How the fuck to react
Hug my pillow and listen to NOFX
All these feelings that alcohol suppressed
When I wake up it’s just another damn regret
When you ignore me I try not to take offence...
I’ve been feeling like a pop punk song from 1994
I’ve been feeling like a pop punk song from 1994
And all your friends just seem to sing along,
Yeah all your friends just seem to sing along...
I’ve been feeling like a pop punk song from 1994,
I’ve been feeling like a pop punk song from 1994
And all your friends just seem to sing along,
Yeah all your friends just seem to sing along!
Written by: Duncan Briggs, Reid Millar, Sean Hackl


