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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oliver Tree
Vocals
Big Data
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Casey Mattson
Composer
Oliver Tree Nickell
Songwriter
Imad-Roy El-Amine
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oliver Tree
Producer
Casey Mattson
Co-Producer
Imad-Roy El-Amine
Producer
Iain Findlay
Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Mike Freesh
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I fell down to earth from a hundred miles away
And somehow I still make it work
But it's overrated and somehow played out
Three doors down, so you can't ignore it
I'll hunt you down like a tyrannosaurus
My teeth are sharp like the great white shark
Let me taste that flesh, it's my favorite part
Got an eagle beak, with the ostrich feet
Seven spider eyes for every day of the week
Means I'm still up working while your bitch ass sleeps
I'm an alien among the human beings
I fell down to earth from a hundred miles away
And somehow I still make it work
But it's overrated and somehow played out
Ten doors down, but you still can't see me
I talk a lot of shit, so you won't believe me
I really wouldn't say anything else
I shouldn't be standing here all by myself
'Cause I'm out there
Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own
I told you I was out there
Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own
I fell down to earth from a hundred miles away
And somehow I still make it work
But it's overrated and somehow played out
I, I won't be here long at all
I fell down to earth from a hundred miles away
And somehow I still make it work
But it's overrated and somehow played out
Writer(s): Imad Roy El-amine, Casey Mattson, Oliver Tree Nickell
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