Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rittz
Rittz
Vocals
Corbin King
Corbin King
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonah Appleby
Jonah Appleby
Songwriter
Jonathan McCollum
Jonathan McCollum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Cybulsky
Ben Cybulsky
Mixing Engineer
Daniel Watson
Daniel Watson
Recording Engineer
Matic Lee
Matic Lee
Producer
Tom Baker
Tom Baker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Fuck my life, that's how I feel when I wake up I don't see the light inside this tunnel of mine My girl just left, I guess we're gonna break up I just suppose she fucking around with some other guy My homies wanna go and kick it, maybe some other time I'm dead broke and work another double day My car broke down and tow truck on the way My boss don't really give a fuck, he wrote me up cause I'm late He gon' fuck around, and end up gettin' punched in the face But I gotta control my temper 'cause I wanna get paid Fuck this restaurant, I wanna set it ablaze And take my own life I'd do it if I wasn't afraid That I would live, so fuck slittin' my wrist 'Cause if I was dumb enough to commit, I would use a gun Gloomy getting drunk in my room for months I know my parents are embarrassed of their loser son What if I would have done my homework like my sister did? I would've graduated college like my brother did And got a house the size of my little cousin's crib But I complain and blamed it on the drugs we did And now my pockets always empty as my stomach is Sloppy drunk again, beginning to punch and kick A bunch of holes in the wall, took another trip Into the dark side, anybody coming with? I say Life just ain't that fun to me Everything around me is crumbling If you feel the same, then come with me 'Cause misery loves company I say, everybody seems so bubbly Does anybody feel as bummed as me? If you do then, come with me 'Cause misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Fuck these Newports, cause I can't afford them I'm sick and tired of all my homies wantin' to bum one It's funny that I use the word "bum" 'Cause if I don't come up soon rappin', I'ma probably become one I feel like people talk behind my back where I come from If they supported me I'd be a wrap like a wonton But every time I stumble upon some critic They call me fat and ugly, why the fuck I let some dumb Kid on the internet piss me off this much? I just did discussed it like I lost my touch They don't realize how many lives are at stake My fate rides on this, give me some props for once But when they see me, they gon' wish I had on boxing gloves Cussing at everybody like I'm some obnoxious drunk Aimin' the shotguns at 'em like Shawty Fatt, in the "Pop the Trunk" video Here we go, he lost it, run The sunshine is gone, can't find no way in the dark Layin' in the bed, I wake up prayin' to God Please show me a better way to make it, I'm lost I thought I found it in my lady but she breakin' my heart Just entertaining the thought that she is gone for good It's hard to put on a happy face and just forget So I pop me a pill, take another trip into the dark side Anybody comin' with? I say Life just ain't that fun to me Everything around me is crumbling If you feel the same, then come with me 'Cause misery loves company I say, everybody seems so bubbly Does anybody feel as bummed as me? If you do, then come with me 'Cause misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Dear Lord, is it really all in my head? Lately I've been thinking I'd been better off dead I tell my girlfriend, she think I'm playin' I bet One day she gonna find me dead in our bed How pathetic I let all this little shit bother me And I don't mean to be a baby, but I bottle it inside of me Until I kinda think that I am suicidal and society Will be a little better minus me And I don't think that anyone will really miss me when I'm gone My lady, she can go and suck as many dicks she want My family photos will be normal now without me in 'em And my friends won't have to talk behind my back and try to front Like they want me to make it when I know they really don't They just wanna see me broke unless I can take 'em with So they can get a free ride, I'm trying to make a grip Off the sweat and the tears that I put in trying to rap I just signed a record deal why the fuck am I so pissed? Maybe I'm just scared I'mma fail and I'm stale That these industry people don't wanna give me no props 'Cause on a scale to one to ten I'ma twelve By myself in a room with a bottle getting drunk as shit Unhealthy, my liver is acting up again But fuck that, I'mma chug and take another trip into the dark side Anybody coming with? Ya-uh-yeah! Life just ain't that fun to me Everything around me is crumbling If you feel the same, then come with me 'Cause misery loves company I say, everybody seems so bubbly Does anybody feel as bummed as me? If you do then, come with me 'Cause misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company Misery loves company
Writer(s): Jonathan Mccollum, Jonah Appleby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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