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EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF
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EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF was released on June 7, 2024 by Pack. Records - Back Catalog as a part of the album ROLE MODEL - EP
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Release DateJune 7, 2024
LabelPack. Records - Back Catalog
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Internet Girl
Internet Girl
Lead Vocals
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re6ce
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Smith
James Smith
Arranger, Lyrics
Matthew Burgess
Matthew Burgess
Arranger, Lyrics
Reece Downes
Reece Downes
Lyrics
Ntsika Bungane
Ntsika Bungane
Arranger, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Smith
James Smith
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Alright kids, I hope you're buckled up
You're now listening to Role Model Radio
The best music, by the worst people
[Verse 1]
She from the suburbs (No way)
She can't articulate (Yeah)
Don't really dress well, but she wear Alyx (She wear Alyx)
Is it a racial thing?
That's why they pick on me (Okay)
A situation (Oh, yeah)
I can't believe (I can't believe)
[Verse 2]
I can't believe all that shit, all that shit
Whatchu mean?
I'm sad, you sad, you said, "You can't talk to me"
I keep appearances, I'm a celebrity (I'm a celebrity)
You say you rich (Say you rich)
But not like me
[Chorus]
Just look around
Just look around, every man for himself (For himself)
Like, what's your name?
No, it don't ring a bell (Ring a bell)
Man, shut the fuck up
Like, can't you tell?
Like, can't you tell? It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
[Verse 3]
I know that it's fine
But you said, "I always—", stop lying
And I know that you're lying
Talkin' all mad, 'cause you know I go higher, huh
I heard you not datin' no more
That's sad, man, you look like me
You just wanted a shot at the score
That's sad, you could never be me
Been a year, but I'm still in your mouth
Stop talking, keep these things to yourself
Got a couple embarrassing stories
But you know that I kiss, never tell
Used to call you on dumb shit, bullshit
Never ask me, you know very well
At the end of the day, when no one's around, look
[Chorus]
Just look around
Just look around, every man for himself (For himself)
Like, what's your name?
No, it don't ring a bell (Ring a bell)
Man, shut the fuck up
Like, can't you tell?
Like, can't you tell? It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
[Outro]
Every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man for himself
It's every man—
Written by: James Smith, Matthew Burgess, Ntsika Bungane, Reece Downes
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