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Substance
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Substance was released on May 6, 2022 by Champagne Sunday & End of Saints as a part of the album Balance
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AlbumBalance
Release DateMay 6, 2022
LabelChampagne Sunday & End of Saints
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jessi Maelan Fredeen
Jessi Maelan Fredeen
Songwriter
Jared Donald Fredeen
Jared Donald Fredeen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Javier Garavito
Javier Garavito
Producer
Shawn Simmons
Shawn Simmons
Producer
Ed Brooks
Ed Brooks
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You gotta be this, you gotta be that
You got to be happy, and you gotta be bad
You got to be something, but don't you ever be that
You got to be someone who never looks back
But I can see I'm losing substance
I can see I am wearing thin
I can see they're out to get me
I'm just a bag of bones, a bucket of blood, wrapped up in a see through skin
Quit tellin' me what I gotta be
Quit tellin' me
You gotta be cool
Got to be fresh
Don't let em bite you while you're showing your flesh
You gotta be pretty (pretty) oh, but girl, that's never enough
Got to keep smiling while you're calling their bluff
But I can see I'm losing substance
I can see I am wearing thin
I can see they're out to get me
I'm just a bag of bones, a bucket of blood, wrapped up in a see through skin
And I know that war is waging for what little soul I have
Battle will be raging while I'm tied up and I'm gagged
Yeah you may smile when I am looking
When I'm gone, call me a bitch
But when the devil is your drug dealer
You scratch a 10-year itch
Quit tellin' me what I gotta be
Quit tellin' me
You got to take chances but you gotta be safe
Got to be pleasant while they piss in your face
Man, you gotta keep drinking (drinking) from the poisonous cup
Got to replenish while they gobble you up
But I can see I'm losing substance
I can see I'm wearing thin
I can see they're out to get me
Man, I can see I'll never win
I can see, I can see I'm losing substance
I can see I'm wearing thin
I can see they're out to get me
I'm just a bag of bones, a bucket of blood, wrapped up in a see through skin
Quit tellin' me what I gotta be, yeah
Woah, ya quit tellin' me what I got to be
What I gotta be
Quit tellin' me
Quit tellin' me
Written by: Jared Donald Fredeen, Jessi Maelan Fredeen
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