Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sarah Shook & the Disarmers
Sarah Shook & the Disarmers
Performer
River Shook
River Shook
Electric Guitar
Blake Tallent
Blake Tallent
Acoustic Guitar
Jack Foster
Jack Foster
Drums
Andrew Lambie
Andrew Lambie
Bass Guitar
Nick Larimore
Nick Larimore
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
River Shook
River Shook
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
River Shook
River Shook
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I was young and didn't know no better
I let you pull me in
Old man actin' like he didn't know better
Just lookin' out for a friend
[Verse 2]
You got me low down, set me up to fall
And Lord, I fucking fell
Promised me love, said I could have it all
Locked me in a living hell
[Chorus]
Sick, sick to death of you
Taking brazenly, bloodsucker
You're gonna get what's comin' to ya
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
[Verse 3]
You don't have to try hard to devise the cruelest things to do
They come naturally, then you start to cry
When nobody feels sorry for you
[Chorus]
Sick, sick to death of you
Taking brazenly, bloodsucker
You're gonna get what's comin' to ya
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
[Verse 4]
When I die and split hell wide
Gonna be some sight to see
And I'll gladly burn forever
When you're six circles deeper than me
[Chorus]
Sick, sick to death of you
Taking brazenly, bloodsucker
You're gonna get what's comin' to ya
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
[Outro]
You're gonna get what's comin' to ya
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Written by: River Shook
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