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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rvnge
Rvnge
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Timothy Singh
Matthew Timothy Singh
Songwriter
Brandon Lee Syme
Brandon Lee Syme
Songwriter
Paul Myles Zambrano
Paul Myles Zambrano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Myles Zambrano
Paul Myles Zambrano
Producer
Jeremy Wolfe
Jeremy Wolfe
Producer
Brandon Wolfe
Brandon Wolfe
Producer

Lyrics

We walk ahead like we know what's next Never thinking about getting stabbed in the neck But we trust our friends cause they all pretend Waiting for the moment they can bash your face in So be ready keep your hands heavy Even kill your damn friends if it's necessary I'm not cold you know this life is really scary I bet my homie in the trunk can't even fucking hear me Can't even fucking hear me They talk that shit like they won't get hit I got my finger on the trigger I'll just watch it kick You know this song is sick it only gets sicker Like a bloody torture room with some lights on that flicker This fucked up dream of a bloody scene I seem obscene I'm a prick I'm mean I was taking over the world But it was only a dream Only a dream
Writer(s): Matthew Singh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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