Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
LTtheMonk
LTtheMonk
Interpretação
Dante 'Alighieri' Williams
Dante 'Alighieri' Williams
Vocal de apoio
Liam Tyndall
Liam Tyndall
Rap
Nicholas goneboy Giansante
Nicholas goneboy Giansante
Vocal de apoio
Lucas DeltoidTheNEW Hibbs
Lucas DeltoidTheNEW Hibbs
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
LTtheMonk
LTtheMonk
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Sir KR Moore
Sir KR Moore
Engenharia (mixagem)
Nicholas goneboy Giansante
Nicholas goneboy Giansante
Produção
Lucas DeltoidTheNEW Hibbs
Lucas DeltoidTheNEW Hibbs
Produção

Letra

Back, back Yeah Back Back into the mailroom Blackened When I paint the mood Back in here For staying true Shoulda just played the fool Passion was the way I grew Never could play it cool Wanted to lay my groove Now I gotta say I'm doomed Back into the envelopes Fan mail is all I wrote Never got to be the star They shredded all my hopes I swear that I'm the most Special you'll ever know I could have been a contender Perfect the Brando Protect the status quo That's the way it go They see me as a threat And so I'm Back Back into the mailroom Blackened When I paint the mood Back in here For staying true Shoulda just played the fool Passion was the way I grew Never could play it cool Wanted to lay my groove Now I gotta say I'm doomed Protect the status quo A change they can't promote Why birth the cool When you create the clone Can't conceive a future When that swing is old Even flipping Bird Yeah you know my Trane is cold Can't get in my mode Never broke the mould I got to reinvent So when I say 'Back!' (Back) You say 'Room!' (Room) Okay when I say 'Back' You say 'Room!' Try it out I say 'Back' You say 'Room!' Okay when I say 'Back!' You say 'Room!' Try it out I say 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' Yo let me rap now Skittles in my popcorn Never been one torn Between the movie theatre And real life with much scorn I'm Judy Garland The Harlem Renaissance Talking through my music But consider it a seance To cheat Marvin I would see it as adultery Rhythm and the blues Both sides like Joni Student of the greats Till one day they call me broski But my occult Is just a cult of the OC Never get too spooked No kook I just want the Orange County home And an old juke Box full of change And a song range So wide But you know they gonna Kick me off stage I'm Back Back into the mailroom Blackened When I paint the mood Back in here For staying true Shoulda just played the fool Passion was the way I grew Never could play it cool Wanted to lay my groove Now I gotta say I'm doomed Now I gotta say I'm doomed Now I gotta say I'm doomed Now I gotta say I'm doomed So when I say 'Back!' You say 'Room!' Okay when I say 'Back' You say 'Room!' Try it out I say 'Back' You say 'Room!' Okay when I say 'Back!' You say 'Room!' Try it out I say 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room' 'Back' 'Room'
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