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Sick Boy
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Rock
Sick Boy was released on October 2, 2020 by Weapons of Anew as a part of the album Sick Boy - Single
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Release DateOctober 2, 2020
LabelWeapons of Anew
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Weapons of Anew
Weapons of Anew
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Taggart
Andrew Taggart
Songwriter
Alex Pall
Alex Pall
Songwriter
Emily Warren
Emily Warren
Songwriter
Tony An
Tony An
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Bendeth
David Bendeth
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Mike Ferretti
Mike Ferretti
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm from the east side of America
Where we choose pride over character
We can pick sides, this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the west side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
We can pick sides, this is us, this is us, this is
[Verse 2]
And don't believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to them
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
And they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say when you don't take the risk, boy
Welcome to the narcissism
Where we're united under our indifference
[Verse 3]
And I'm from the east side of America
Where we desensitize by hysteria
We can pick sides, this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the west side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
We can pick sides, this is us, this is us, this is
[Verse 4]
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
They say that I am the sick boy
And they call me the sick boy
[Verse 5]
And don't believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to them
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
And they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say when you don't take the risk, boy
Welcome to the narcissism
Where we're united under our indifference
[Verse 6]
Feed yourself with my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself with my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself with my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself with my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
[Verse 7]
I'm from the east side of America
(I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy)
I live on the west side of America
(I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy)
I'm from the east side of America
(They say that I am the sick boy)
I live on the west side of America
(And they call me the sick boy)
[Verse 8]
Whoa, whoa, I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
Whoa, whoa, I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
They say that I am the sick boy
And they call me the sick boy
[Verse 9]
I'm from the east side of America
Where we choose pride over character
We can pick sides, this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the west side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
We can pick sides, this is us, this is us, this is
Written by: Alex Pall, Andrew Taggart, Emily Warren, Tony Ann
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