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USERx
USERx
Performer
Matt Maeson
Matt Maeson
Performer
Rozwell
Rozwell
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James Flannigan
James Flannigan
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Matt Maeson
Matt Maeson
Songwriter
Ross Fitzgerald
Ross Fitzgerald
Songwriter
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Rozwell
Rozwell
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James Flannigan
James Flannigan
Producer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
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John O'Mahony
John O'Mahony
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Lyrics

When you told me I should text your brother I was walking with a blunt in my hand Double Jameson was in the other I was drinking like a spiritual man I was just talkin' to Jesus in my hotel room I was just talkin' to Jesus in my hotel room And I could barely stand He said, "Get some water, man" 'Cause they don't understand I'm not what they think I am And I could barely stand And he said, "Get some water, man" 'Cause they don't understand I'm not what they think I am They can never ever understand me, no What I came from, what I was before Remember that kid, quick the flip shit Heard he dance with the devil like do-si-do How you get to heaven with a broke halo? How you get to heaven with a broke halo? No, I'm not bad, I've been strugglin' though You know I'm not sad, I'm just troubled you know I, I was on a beam when you said to me "Who could ever think you could be the one to remedy" Was it destiny? I've been feeling like the end of me Nauseous, claustrophobic So sick but I'm sicker For the pain, I drink champagne and liquor I found God in a room at the La Quinta I was only walking with the blunt in my hand Still, I could barely stand And I could barely stand And he said, "Get some water, man" 'Cause they don't understand I'm not what they think I am He said, "Get some water, man" I'm not what they think I am
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