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King No-One
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Thomas Lount
Songwriter
Robert Gration
Songwriter
Joseph Martin
Songwriter
James Basile
Songwriter
Letra
Hit another red light
Chest is feeling so tight
Mouth is getting dry
And I've lost my appetite
Mourning in the midnight
Nothing ever feels nice
Whisper on the skin
And it goes something like
I feel strange
Yeah
Running for no reason
Stealing what I'm eating
Three days on the bounce
And my heart's still beating
Looking at the headlines
Just another suicide
Things are closing in
And I don't feel right
I feel strange
Yeah
There's a million ways to die
But tonight I won't be doing it
'Cause I'm a masochist
And I am strange
And that's okay
Kinky's on the comeback
Your idol's been cancelled
Maccies got woke and
Neville got handsome
Choas in the excess
Peace without access
Children on the street with the tools of a head chef
I feel strange
Yeah
Waking up desolate
And it only escalates
It's better not to dream about the age in which we live in
'Cause the panic in the system is the cause of all division
So I'm making my decision and it's fine that I'm admitting
I feel strange
Yeah
There's a million ways to die
But tonight I won't be doing it
'Cause I'm a masochist
And I am strange
And that's okay
I'm not gunna drop
(A million ways to die)
Honest, I'm not gunna drop
(A thousand ways to die)
Honest, I'm not gonna drop
(A hundred ways to die)
Honest
There's one way to live
Tonight I will be doing it
'Cause I'm an optimist
And I am strange
And that's okay
I feel strange
Yeah
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