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Waterparks: Watch What Happens Next (LIVE IN THE UK)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waterparks
Waterparks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Awsten Knight
Awsten Knight
Songwriter
Geoff Wigington
Geoff Wigington
Composer
Otto Wood
Otto Wood
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zakk Cervini
Zakk Cervini
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Help me out) I wanna be a millionare before I'm 30 But saying that out loud is (what) probably gonna hurt me Got nothing from our lable Bitch you pay me what you own me And if you play guitar you can't want things And if you really want me you should want the best for me (Jump, Jump) Everyone is sad when When bands break up Well guess guess guess guess what (what?) They're defeated as fuck Shamed out of money By their own culture Nice to fucking meet you Let's get a little see-through Watch what happens next, yeah yeah I like cool shirts, I like cold rings I want a big house, I want nice things I want jetpacks for all my friends I want a big house, I want nice things (Jump) You don't love me the same It's such a fucking shame I don't deserve as much As all your pop faves You wanna hear my art But only on your terms (what's good?) So learn these fucking words I like cool shirts, I like cold rings I want a big house, I want nice things (Birmingham c'mon) I want jetpacks for all my friends I want a big house, I want nice things I don't think people realise how they're fucking us up I put autotune on "Worst" and caught all their disgust People can do whatever it wants Like make country songs and hit number one And that's fucking awsome We could never do that All the fans that like us need an easy fucking format They would boo that They'd abuse that It's a cultural hold-back I like cool shirts, I like cold rings I want a big house, I want nice things I want jetpacks for all my friends I want a big house, I want nice things (Jump) You don't love me the same It's such a fucking shame I don't deserve as much As all your pop faves You wanna hear my art But only on your terms (what's up?) So learn these fucking words Let me get this straight, you want a say In how well I live, if my life's okay Do I get a car? Hope it's not too nice Tell me everything you're comfortable with and I'll comply Can I pay rent? (Sure, not much else) Can I try new sounds? (Go fuck yourself) Tell me what I get, tell me what I earn Tell me all the things you want and I will give up me for you (When this part comes back in, I need every person in this room up) (Let's fucking go) (As all your pop faves) (Jump!) You wanna hear my art But only on your terms (So learn these fucking words) You don't love me the same It's such a fucking shame I'll never be enough Until it's too late You wanna hear my art But only on your terms So learn these fucking words I like cool shirts, I like cold rings I want a big house, I want nice things (Birmingham c'mon!) I want jetpacks for all my friends I want a big house, I want nice things
Writer(s): Zachary Joseph Cervini, Awsten Knight Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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