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Repeat Warrior
Alternative
Utwór Repeat Warrior został wydany 18 marca 2025 przez 5509723 Records DK jako część albumu Cellar
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AlbumCellar
Data wydania18 marca 2025
Wytwórnia5509723 Records DK
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM77

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mizfu
Mizfu
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Turner
Dylan Turner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MammaMia!
MammaMia!
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Better late than never if I'm cold, it's just the weather people think, they're real
Fuckin' fuckin' clever, clever, clever cleaver
Right, splat the eye, haven't got a chance to die
Sit in sorrow, hours on end, finally meet your demise
I'm a pretty, pretty nice guy, but I do like to lie
When I see your face, I might break your fuckin' face tonight
Aussie limp, biscoff, tell the lames to fuck off
Run up on me and get shot, fuck bots
On me, don't like you, gonna get rocked
You gone get so done, socked
Aus squad, Where's my payment stub
Yeah like fuck cops, look at Pommy's act shocked
I think I'm swearing too much (oh well!)
Man, I really got the guala, meet you in the gulag
Might take a trip to Guatemala, yeah, I'm pretty sick, huh
Money, rap, but no car, probably won't get far
Oh well, I'm a sick cunt
Really got the guala, meet you in the gulag
Might take a trip to Guatemala, yeah, I'm pretty sick, huh
Yuh!
Better late than never if I'm cold, it's just the weather people think, they're real
Fuckin' fuckin' clever, clever, clever cleaver
Right, splat the eye, haven't got a chance to die
Sit in sorrow, hours on end, finally meet your demise
I'm a pretty nice guy, but I do like to lie
When I see your face, I might break your fuckin' face tonight
Aussie limp, biscoff, tell the lames to fuck off
Run up on me and get shot, fuck bots
On me, don't like you, gonna get rocked
You gone get so done, socked
Aus squad, Where's my payment stub
Yeah like fuck cops, look at Pommy's act shocked
Man, I really got the guala, meet you in the gulag
Might take a trip to Guatemala, yeah, I'm pretty sick, huh
Money, rap, but no car, probably won't get far
Oh well, I'm a sick cunt
Really got the guala, meet you in the gulag
Might take a trip Guatemala I'm pretty sick, huh?
Money, rap, but no car, probably won't get far
Oh well I'm a sick cunt
Sick cunt
Sick cunt
Written by: Dylan Turner
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