Role Model – Dylan Scott-Lee: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Dylan Scott-Lee

Role Model

Singer/Songwriter

Utwór Role Model został wydany 27 czerwca 2025 przez Dylan Scott-Lee jako część albumu 18

Szczegóły utworu

Album18

Data wydania27 czerwca 2025

WytwórniaDylan Scott-Lee

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Dylan Scott-Lee Seiler

Dylan Scott-Lee Seiler

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Dylan Scott-Lee Seiler

Dylan Scott-Lee Seiler

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Dylan Scott-Lee Seiler

Dylan Scott-Lee Seiler

Producer

Tekst Utworu

Smoking all the weed in the bathroom

All that I care

I tell you when I leave, I'll be back soon

See a blank stare

How can you provide when you're half dead

Now your mind's gone

And your mind's gone

How do you expect me to respect you

When you're all gone

And you're not you

And I feel used

Cause my money keeps getting sucked up in the vacuum

And you lose, but what do you do

Take it out on me and her and him

And fuck dad, you really fucked up this time

You invite your kids to commit your crime

What a role model

Yeah, you stalk phones

Beat your girl, she calls your bullshit

Get the cops called, then blame it on her

But you can't hide all the bruises

You got power

You abused it

Now all of your kids are scared

I'm not afraid to admit it

But you would change if you cared

But you don't listen

I had scars in my arms

Your eyes pointed up at the sky

To make things worse, you ran out of weed

So you promised me you'd die

Set a blade on your wrist and have the guts to yell at me when I cry

Telling me to grow up

You're a hypocrite playing with knives

This is fucked up

Fucked up

Throw another punch and your thumbs get fucked up

Fucked up

If that punch really landed, my brother might have died

Another hole in the wall because you were so desperate for the glory

You need to learn there's more to being strong than showing us you're angry

You say you're a good father

But I would call bullshit

You think you taught me to be this way

Only cause I learned from your mistakes

Oh no

Oh no

I'm afraid of alcohol

It makes me nervous

I hate to work and I'm feeling worthless

I have to yell to feel like I'm heard

And it's not healthy, but no one's perfect

But you're not even close

What do you love the most

Is it money or drugs or fame

Or tearing out your own throat

No, you never know

Written by: Dylan Scott-Lee Seiler

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