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UPSAHL - Last Supper (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
UPSAHL
UPSAHL
Vocals
Jonny Shorr
Jonny Shorr
Electric Guitar
Josh Greenberger
Josh Greenberger
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
UPSAHL
UPSAHL
Composer
Will Jay
Will Jay
Composer
Jonny Shorr
Jonny Shorr
Composer
Elijah Noll
Elijah Noll
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonny Shorr
Jonny Shorr
Producer
Jon Kaplan
Jon Kaplan
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Evan Lipschutz
Evan Lipschutz
Executive Producer

Lyrics

There's a lot of vampires in this city That's why I don't go out, trying to suck the life out of me When I'm on fire, they're getting sticky If I was to burn out, know they wouldn't go down with me I still think that everybody's fucking fake Childish shit, they always feel some type of way No more breaking bread with people that I hate Hate, hate, hate, hate I live every day like it's the last supper, supper It's just me, my day one's and my mother, mother We're drinking holy watеr, circles getting smaller If you wеren't invited, what a bummer (Ah) I live every day like it's the last supper, supper Got the company I need so fuck a lover, lover So high, we're getting taller My vibe is so unbothered If you weren't invited, what a bummer (Ah) I just ordered Nobu 'cause I'm bougie If you don't pass the vibe check Sorry but you don't get the sushi (Sorry) Don't take it personally, I'm just choosy Can't get too crowded in this Malibu jacuzzi I want money just to spoil all my friends Go to Bali, wasted on a private jet Talking shit about you while we're making bread Yeah, yeah, yeah I live every day like it's the last supper, supper It's just me, my day one's and my mother, mother We're drinking holy water, circles getting smaller If you weren't invited, what a bummer (Ah) I live every day like it's the last supper, supper Got the company I need so fuck a lover, lover So high, we're getting taller My vibe is so unbothered If you weren't invited, what a bummer Yeah, yeah, yeah La-la-la-la-la Listen up, I gotta make a toast La-la-la-la-la Seven billion people but I fuck with y'all the most La-la-la-la-la This calls for a party just for twelve La-la-la-la-la And tell me why the fuck would anybody else? Yeah Done, love it
Writer(s): William Jay Behlendorf, Taylor Upsahl, Jonny Shorr, Elijah Noll Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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