Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kurt Vile
Kurt Vile
Vocals
Adam Granduciel
Adam Granduciel
Guitar
Jesse Turbo
Jesse Turbo
Guitar
Mike Polizze
Mike Polizze
Bass Guitar
Mike Zanghi
Mike Zanghi
Drums
Steve Shelley
Steve Shelley
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurt Vile
Kurt Vile
Songwriter

Lyrics

I wanna be a boy
Don't wanna be a man
I got a dangerous memory
Got a memory, man
I wanna be the best
Bet all the greats are eternally depressed
Been all in my hood and argue to and places all the time
I wanna go to 'em all
Yeah, 'cause life's a beach
I'm out of reach
I'm so out of reach
Yeah, life's a beach
I locked my key in the car again
Floating away indeed
Always within imagination
Running away with me
When your actions acting up
Throw some delay on and turn it up
I make a living too much, I think I'll try and die
A little
Yeah, 'cause life's so wild
Man, I just need a little rest
I've been up and down so long
Guess I'm moving, moving along
I never understood my life
Don't ever try and live it twice
Written by: Kurt Vile
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