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The Man
Pop
The Man was released on March 7, 2025 by 701 Sounds as a part of the album Ends in Silence - EP
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Release DateMarch 7, 2025
Label701 Sounds
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Owen Piehl
Owen Piehl
Vocals, Guitar
Briar Lee
Briar Lee
Drums
Austin Saraceni
Austin Saraceni
Background Vocals, Electric Bass Guitar
Lars Häger
Lars Häger
Piano
Grant Goffe
Grant Goffe
Guitar
Abbi Lee
Abbi Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Owen Piehl
Owen Piehl
Songwriter
Briar Lee
Briar Lee
Songwriter
Austin Saraceni
Austin Saraceni
Songwriter
Lars Häger
Lars Häger
Songwriter
Grant Goffe
Grant Goffe
Songwriter
Abbi Lee
Abbi Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
8 Side Studio
Producer

Lyrics

I thought I'd let you know that I'm doing just fine
Was down and stuck below but I'm feeling alright
Was stripped of all these new sensations I broke out and left you waiting
Happiness is not my problem give me yours and I can solve em
Can I be the man, that everybody wants to be
Simply I can't stand, what everybody wants from me but baby
Make me the man no one can understand
And I won't go
True love is lost goddamn I'm so exhausted
And I don't know
I don't know
I thought I'd let you know that my feelings aren't spared
But I already know that, well, oh well
You don't really care
So tell me
If adderall and Jesus pieces stripped you of your peace in Jesus
And I'm alright with resting easy tell me please why this can't please me
Tell me what you said, that everybody wants to be
Till the bitter end, what more do you want from me but baby
Make me the man no one can understand
And I won't go
True love is lost goddamn I'm so exhausted
And I don't know
I don't know
Yeah I wanna be fly eagle every night
I ain't leave a text she ain't leaving on the light
Never was the best at what they always seem to like
But I was feeling right
I'm telling you my
Flow's hellish your propellors need propellant
If I make sense for a second maybe you'll get the message
Been tryna keep reputation making em so jealous
And if I can't get it now yeah there's no telling
I take it easy it's breezy and at the top of trees
I make a killing for no reason it's our season
They so sensitive well if I said it I meant it
I ain't meant to spit, I meant to spend a bit
Yeah I promise this ain't the end of it
Yo
These nonbelievers they listen to me like college teachers
I've been a preacher I sin believe it and then I'm grieving
They tryna see me I told em I ain't never gon' see ya
I'm gon' deceive ya I'm boutta go ahead and just leave ya
I'm out the paper and you gon' follow me like a laker
I'm tryna take and now I'm boutta go and get her naked
I'm never faking I finished after I'm disrespected
I hit it twice and she never forget it, 9/11
It ain't no question the way I'm spitting is never written
It's off the dome what the fuck you thinking I'm Scotty Pippen
I'm steady tripping I'm never leaving I'm Limp Bizkit
She ate my fish stick and now she need it where this bitch at
She taking pictures, told her I'm that fucking mister
They call me John Doe, I told her I ain't never missing
I'm on the John though, I was shitting on these bitches
Imma be the man forever so y'all could forget it
Make me the man no one can understand
And I won't go
Oh no no no
True love is lost goddamn I'm so exhausted
And I don't know
I don't know
Whoah
Written by: Abbi Lee, Austin Saraceni, Briar Lee, Grant Goffe, Lars Häger, Owen Piehl
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