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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DEAR-GOD
DEAR-GOD
Performer
Robert Ortiz
Robert Ortiz
Drums
Jesse Turnbull
Jesse Turnbull
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Ortiz
Robert Ortiz
Songwriter
Jesse Turnbull
Jesse Turnbull
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Ortiz
Robert Ortiz
Producer
Jesse Turnbull
Jesse Turnbull
Producer

Lyrics

Did you hear that? I can't tell if it's gunshot or fireworks What do you risk to live your truth? In this room no comfort to Give up peace, it isn't easy All these frauds, they fuckin' cheese me Tease me with their words of grease But I can smell undie pig police Custard fill and frosted glaze Whole lotta sugar in frosted flakes While you pacify and stand on by Would you watch me die, watch me die? Stand on by and watch me die You've done that shit a hundred times Hardcore this, hardcore that Suck my dick, how about that? Hardcore this, hardcore that Suck my dick, how about that? The truth is (I don't want war, I don't want the hate) The truth is (nothing's really yours, you can't levitate) The truth is (I don't want war, I don't want the hate) But people love to fuck around and people love to violate Hardcore this, hardcore this Hardcore this, hardcore this Weaponize this (hardcore this, hardcore this) Hardcore this, hardcore this Recognize this This the boys, they act so tough Don't react and play too rough Don't enact the shit they bluff Buff your shit when I've had enough Got the boxcutter in my coat If you touch my girl, it's on your throat Live and die for the shit I wrote Live and die for the shit I wrote Stuck in between approaches We living in a house with so many roaches Sometimes I gotta stomp 'em out with devotion Or I gotta let them live and accept my state So I use my words as ammo, my voice as the barrel My head is the barracks, eliminate 'em with my larynx Recognize this Hardcore this, hardcore that Suck my dick how 'bout that? Hardcore this, hardcore that Suck my dick, how 'bout that? The truth is (I don't want war, I don't want the hate) The truth is (nothing's really yours, you can't levitate) The truth is (I don't want war, I don't want the hate) But people love to fuck around and people love to violate Hardcore this, hardcore this Hardcore this, hardcore this Weaponize this (hardcore this, hardcore this) Hardcore this, hardcore this Recognize this The truth is- The truth is- The truth is- The truth is- Weaponize this Recognize this
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