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PERFORMING ARTISTS
slowthai
slowthai
Vocals
Michalis MsM Michael
Michalis MsM Michael
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kwes Darko
Kwes Darko
Songwriter
Christophe Dallaca
Christophe Dallaca
Songwriter
Samuel Parra Cruz
Samuel Parra Cruz
Songwriter
Tyron Frampton
Tyron Frampton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
slowthai
slowthai
Producer
Kwes Darko
Kwes Darko
Producer
Samo
Samo
Producer
Kiko
Kiko
Producer
Michalis MsM Michael
Michalis MsM Michael
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

The last one Sick as a pig, can you help? Tryna get a grip, fingers slip then I melt Sittin' in a pit, only me and myself I can't deal with the screams, only screamin' at myself (ah) Tryna protect so I project Deflect and they call it self-defence Feel the pressure and we all got our reasons Smile on the out, but inside I keep bleedin' Fun and games 'til you gotta take the blame And I said it was me 'cause I'd do it for my mates Then again, would they say the same? And it's all tongue-in-cheek, tryna sweep out the fakes Love never felt real, the wheels won't break They can't see the tears through the raindrops Tough lad and I always put a face on Told me already that leopards can't change spots Sad songs, a sickness The passenger always been a witness Excalibur, incision Goodbye, my only decision Sad songs, a sickness The passenger always been a witness Excalibur, incision Goodbye, my only decision Overthink, sink in my seat Eat, sleep, repeat, what you know about T? Smoke weed only way I fall asleep Same routine, drink 'til I can't speak Slave to the progress I obsess 'cause I ain't got control yet I'm tryna fly but my wings feel broken An eagle encaged in a closure Lowest of lows, decomposing, I'm sober, loner I can't be alone, why I always pick the phone up? I beg you pick the phone up (Beg you pick the phone up) Sad songs, a sickness The passenger always been a witness Excalibur, incision Goodbye, my only dec- Yo Yo, wagwan? N-nothin', I just wanted to say, bruv I love you, man, and I hope you're doing well And I miss you every day you're not around Yo, thanks for calling, blud Feed my deficit, life I'm yet to live Ain't no S&M, I just shake my head You can't be my friend, living and I'm dead Caught in Charlotte's Web, I can't feel myself Mind complexity be the death of me Heavy weaponry at my melon, squeezed I got tendencies, psycho tendencies Touch me tenderly, Heaven, let me in I think you got amnesia ('nesia) And your stress soon to give me alopecia ('pecia) And I'm vexed tryna smile like Mona Lisa (smile) Fail to exit like I ain't got a Visa
Writer(s): Samuel Lee Castillano, Joshua Frederick Kikonyogo, Kwesi Darko Obiri, Tyron Kaymone Frampton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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