クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Liam Ramsden
Vocals
Will Bloomfield
All Instruments
Justin Hayward-Young
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Liam Ramsden
Songwriter
Will Bloomfield
Songwriter
Justin Hayward-Young
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Liam Ramsden
Producer
Will Bloomfield
Producer
Oli Barton-Wood
Producer
Mike Horner
Recording Engineer
Nathan Boddy
Mixing Engineer
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Come on
[Verse 2]
How do you wash the blood off your hands and out of your hair?
The easier, the less you care
How do you walk away from the man without a home?
The easier, the more you own
[Verse 3]
All around the room they do the rounds
With a belly full of Coca-Cola
Dress your Sunday best and hit the town
With a noggin full of booger sugar
[Verse 4]
Keeping up
Is easier the less you give a fuck
Just keep it breezy
Try not to think
Turn a blind eye
And sip your drink
Easy peasy
Every night at six, sit and get your fix
Watching children die, eating apple pie
Don't see nothing wrong
Ain't nothing wrong
[Verse 5]
How do you just accept feudal class disparity?
Easy born with opportunity
How do you tell yourself that your skin don't give you right?
Easier if it's white
[Verse 6]
All around the room they do the rounds
With a belly full of Coca-Cola
Dress your Sunday best and hit the town
With a noggin full of modern sugar
[Verse 7]
Keeping up
Is easier the less you give a fuck
Just keep it breezy
Try not to think
Turn a blind eye
And sip your drink
Easy peasy
Every night at six, sit and get your fix
Watching children die, eating apple pie
Don't see nothing wrong
Ain't nothing wrong
[Verse 8]
Easy peasy
Every night at six, sit and get your fix
Watching children die, eating apple pie
Don't see nothing wrong
Ain't nothing wrong
Written by: Liam Ramsden, Will Bloomfield, Justin Hayward-Young