Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ZEE MACHINE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moises Zulaica
Songwriter
Joe Bissell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ZEE MACHINE
Producer
Moises Zulaica
Producer
Rocío Gómez
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I wanna put you through hell
I don't wish you well
Like I never met you
I wanna rip up your face
Photos all erased
Think that I regret you?
Now there's a terrified voice
Living up in my head
Saying step back
Don't act the fool
Because I'm over feeling bad
Hope I make you mad
Hope that I upset you
Maybe one day you'll know
Every reason you're alone
Does it feel like such a mystery?
Baby don't be surprised by the water in your eyes
Gonna drown you when you think of me
Not doing sad boy shit
I'm doing mad boy shit
I'll be dancing to the bass and drums
It's gonna hit you close
To where it hurts the most
So be ready when the killshot comes
Because I won't miss
I wanna push you off stage
Why you middle aged
Acting like it's high school
You know you make me wanna go
Take the lowest road
Think I've earned the right to
(I think I've earned the right to)
And maybe every now and then
I don't mean what I say
But you can bet that right now I do
You better get your own friends
When we point the lens
Make sure I don't find you
Yeah, yeah
Maybe one day you'll know
Every reason you're alone
Does it feel like such a mystery?
Baby don't be surprised by the water in your eyes
Gonna drown you when you think of me
(Think of me now)
Not doing sad boy shit (no)
I'm doing mad boy shit
I'll be dancing to the bass and drums (dancing to the bass and drums)
It's gonna hit you close
To where it hurts the most (ow!)
So be ready when the killshot comes
Because I won't miss
Written by: Joe Bissell, Moises Zulaica

