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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YUNGBLUD
Vocals
Denzel Curry
Vocals
Mike Crossey
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Crossey
Songwriter
Dominic Harrison
Songwriter
Justin Tranter
Songwriter
Matt Schwartz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Crossey
Producer
Adam Hawkins
Mixing Engineer
Brent Arrowood
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
They say, "Go be an adult"
Where guns and knives are an antidote
To retain some kind of self-control
Sip amphetamine through a telescope
You erased all the calls from my telephone
No sense of smile, maybe tell a joke
Holdin' back your tears, singin' cynical
Syllables, yeah
Let's take a hit on a pipe dream
Was that fate or mistake? 'Cause that timing up
Yeah, that parts of my mind don't get much blood
Yeah, you want someone dead? Mummy, call me up
You look like a twisted Robin Hood
Do you take from the rich and the poor and us?
Wearin' diamond shoes when you walk your pubs
In a time you curate where there ain't no love
Where do I go when I'm alone, not on the phone?
When I am on my own (gotta tell me that)
They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Stopped takin' acid, but still got a reflux
I drip out from the socket to a T-cup
Drink up, inside, look when they peep us
Jesus in the belly of the beast, but
Outside, there's a war goin' on
On your front lawn, Black Hawks see the red dawn, horizon
Blind generation abidin' by laws of attraction
My thoughts still risin'
Thinkin', what type of knowledge don't sink in?
Life gives you lemons, and my only thought is drinkin'
Percy, will I be alive or dead before thirty?
That's all that concerns me, early
Lemonade quenchin' my inner rage
When it takes to the stage way before they pour it on my grave
Minute Maid, let it set my soul ablaze
Onto each and every wave, put me in the water for the safe
They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade (lemonade, lemonade)
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Oh, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (down for what?)
Oh, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (down for what?)
Oh, ah (lemonade, lemonade, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (quenchin' my inner rage, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (lemonade, what?)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (lemonade, down for what?)
Oh, ah (lemonade, lemonade, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (quenchin' my inner rage, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (lemonade, what?)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (down for what?)
Hahaha
Writer(s): Mike Crossey, Denzel Curry, Dominic Harrison, Matt Schwartz, Justin Drew Tranter
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