Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis Sabba
Guitar
Tasman Cioppa
Drums
Matthew Diguiseppe
Bass Guitar
Julian Worden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Sabba
Songwriter
Tasman Cioppa
Songwriter
Julian Worden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dobromir Vasilev
Mixing Engineer
Michael Kalajian
Mastering Engineer
Julian Worden
Recording Engineer
Daniel Iucci
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I live to be remembered as something more
A different mindset much more different than before
You sure could do the same if you only gave a fuck
You got all this luck but nothing to show for it
And I'm so sick of
All this misery
You inflict on those who help you breathe
Rely
On looks to get you by
Step back and take a good look at your life I got a
Birds eye view
Looking down on you
Wake up wake up wake up wake up
Your time is almost up
I've got something I need to tell you
But I don't think you're ready for it
I've got something I need to tell you
But I don't think you're ready for it
Put
Your
Head over this little basket
Wait
For
The king to call him to remove it
When they ask you for your final words
Expect it to hurt
Let's see you
Suck
Your
Way
Out of this one bitch
Where's
Daddy
Now thought you were his princess
You're on your own
All this misery
You inflict on those who help you breathe
Rely
On looks to get you by
Step back and take a good look at your life I got a
Birds eye view
Looking down on you
Wake up wake up wake up wake up
Your time is almost up
There will be no regicide
For you are no king
Writer(s): Julian Worden
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