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The Murlocs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Lyrics
Callum Shortal
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Murlocs
Producer
John Lee
Mixing Engineer
Joe Carra
Mastering Engineer
Stu Mackenzie
Recording Engineer
Letra
Since I was wearing diapers, it's been madness to decipher
What is my purpose for this misinformed show pony service?
Go figure knuckle duster, plummet to a land of cluster
It seems so ludicrous, I'm still wondering where I fit
I've got a plan in my front watch pocket
I'm ready to disengage, I'm set to skyrocket
Redeem my self esteem, I'm slipping out of a beating and I
Can see your tail between the legs of either shaking freer
Over analyse it all, now I'm losing sleep because
Down spiral, we bounce back, our biggest fears is the verbal combat
Sufficient consensus is it was spent
In our best interest with my psychosis
Can't keep holding on a grudge for long, it seems so wrong
Rather than to just confront the concern from head on
Look out for the bumps, yet you gotta stick to ya guns
Don't bribe the judge, don't be corrupt, don't wrongly rub off anyone
That gets you stuck at the cream of the crop
You're the head of the flock but the
Ball has dropped and we ain't gonna stop
'Cause I've got a plan in my front watch pocket
I'm ready to disengage, I'm set to skyrocket
I've got a plan in my front watch pocket
I'm still at home by the phone waiting to skyrocket
Skyrocket
Oh, skyrocket, yeah-oh
Writer(s): Nicholas Craig, Ambrose Kenny Smith, Callum Shortal, Matthew Blach, Timothy Karmouche
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