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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Conor Franzone
Conor Franzone
Guitar
Kieran Franzone
Kieran Franzone
Bass
Joe Quinn
Joe Quinn
Drums
Rodrigo Rodriguez
Rodrigo Rodriguez
Saxophone
Ryan Coreno
Ryan Coreno
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Belpanno
Dylan Belpanno
Songwriter
Conor Franzone
Conor Franzone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Coreno
Ryan Coreno
Mixing Engineer

Letra

I've got my hands up in the air I'm screaming, "fuck this I don't care" I've got way bigger plans tonight I'm gonna burn this town alive Cuz I'm spitting fire and bleeding ice Ain't got no time for thinking twice My fuse is lit, I'll see you on the other side I might explode so don't you get too close to me A powder keg who's sick of feigning apathy And there's a fire getting lit inside of me This is the end of something I don't wanna be I've got my fists up in the air I'm screaming, "fight me if you dare" You've got on every single nerve It's time you get what you deserve I'm on a war path bring it on Tried using brain, it's time for brawn And in the end we can count out the rights and wrongs I might explode so don't you get too close to me A powder keg who's sick of feigning apathy And there's a fire getting lit inside of me This is the end of something I don't wanna be I might explode so don't you get too close to me A powder keg who's sick of feigning apathy And there's a fire getting lit inside of me This is the end of something I don't wanna be I might explode so don't you get too close to me I'm getting fucking sick of feigning apathy And there's a fire getting lit inside of me This is the end of something I don't wanna be
Writer(s): Conor Franzone, Dylan Belpanno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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