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Killing Time
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Rock
Killing Time was released on December 1, 2023 by GOM as a part of the album Bullfighting in Brooklyn
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Release DateDecember 1, 2023
LabelGOM
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM176

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GOM
GOM
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua David Shepherd
Joshua David Shepherd
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GOM
GOM
Producer

Lyrics

So, this is what a bad night looks like
You're drunk and sinning all alone
Feels like you're living in a past life
Still digging yourself that hole
A thirty ounce of drink you don't like
Can probably help you fill the lull
Poison burning up your windpipe
Still, you'll take one for the road
Can't you see it's killing me?
This ethanol dependency
Despite all of the empathy
They're all gonna have to leave
And I know the bar close at three
So by that time we'll have to flee
You grab every little piece of me
Bullfight in Brooklyn, NYC
Shut the fuck up, yeah, ayy (Oi, who the fuck are you talking to?)
Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy (No, no)
Shut the fuck up, yeah, ayy (Literally, who the fuck are you talking to?)
Shut the fuck up, ayy, yeah (I know you're not speaking to me like that, it's real rude man)
Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy (I'll fuck you up, I shit you not, don't make me—)
Shut the fuck up, ayy, yeah (You feel me?)
Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy (You feel me, you—?)
Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy (I will fuck you up! I will fuck you up)
Oh, the liquor is sweet, I got a sugar rush
I'll let it rot out my teeth, leave my face full of blood
In the back of a Jeep, I'm choking on your tongue
You're crawlin' all over me so I took it for love
I'm getting used to the fuck-shit, backyard functions
Tryna stay functionin' 'til we make it home
I got a deuce and an onion, wanna feel nothin'
This shit gonna kill me I can feel it in my bones, but
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy)
Can't you see it's killing me?
(Shut the fuck up, yeah, ayy)
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy)
This ethanol dependency
(Shut the fuck up, yeah, ayy )
(Shut-)
Despite all of the empathy
They're all gonna have to leave
And I know the bar close at three
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, yeah)
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy)
So by that time we'll have to flee
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, yeah)
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy)
You grab every little piece of me
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, yeah)
(Shut the fuck up, ayy, ayy)
Bullfight in Brooklyn, NYC
(Shut the fuck up)
Written by: Joshua David Shepherd
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