Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bony Macaroni
Bony Macaroni
Performer
Rinus van de Weerd
Rinus van de Weerd
Electric Bass Guitar
Stefan Bonestroo
Stefan Bonestroo
Lead Vocals
Rik van der Meulen
Rik van der Meulen
Electric Guitar
Pim van der Meulen
Pim van der Meulen
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stefan Bonestroo
Stefan Bonestroo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rinus van de Weerd
Rinus van de Weerd
Producer
Billy Mannino
Billy Mannino
Mixing Engineer

Letra

I'm having trouble relaxing
I let my body keep the score
Without return of investment
It's getting harder to ignore
So I get in my car just to go on my phone
'Cause I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna go home
Why my chest gets so tight when I think about it
Do you think I should call it quits?
Yeah, I live, I think in absolutes
Yeah, the vibes are bad, the drugs are good
Yeah, yeah, yeah
A tiny little push and I'm over the edge
Death drive, death drive
Death drive, death drive
I'm having trouble relaxing
I let my body keep the score
And I don't know why I'm stressing
Or why I'm letting this run its course
So I self-immolate in the spiritual sense
I am so rock and roll, I got zero to miss
I just want something nice, smooth it out for a bit
Do you think I should call it quits?
Yeah, I live, I think in absolutes
Yeah, the vibes are bad, the drugs are good
Yeah, yeah, yeah
A tiny little push and I'm over the edge
Death drive, death drive
Death drive, death drive
Three decades ago, I was born and I could not stop crying
Jesus, take me home, I think maybe I'm just tired of trying
Let me smooth this out, let me smooth it out for good
Death drive, death drive
Death drive, death drive
Yeah, I live, I think in absolutes
Yeah, the vibes are bad, the drugs are good
Yeah, yeah, yeah
A tiny little push and I'm over the edge
Death drive, death drive
Death drive, death drive
Written by: Stefan Bonestroo
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