Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raleigh Ritchie
Raleigh Ritchie
Performer
The Internet
The Internet
Performer
Michael Asante
Michael Asante
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Anderson
Jacob Anderson
Composer
Michael Asante
Michael Asante
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Asante
Michael Asante
Additional Producer
James Reynolds
James Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
Sam Klempner
Sam Klempner
Assistant Engineer
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Drugs and girls, love and death
Is all that goes through my head
I shrink the world, nothing left
I'll sleep when I am dead
Play me, I'm not playing ball
Hate me, it's insatiable
I'm not lazy, I just can't face it all
And I can't
And I won't
And I don't know
When the under dogs rise again, I'll have my time
When my body starts turning in, I'll have my mind
Nothing is getting in, not even light
I'm gonna stay inside, stay inside
TV news, frozen food, in here my life's not hard
I don't use the bed in my room
'Cause I don't wanna drop my guard
Judge me, I will understand
I'm ugly, only half a man
It's your country, and I'm contraband
Love me and I'll leave your land
When the under dogs rise again, I'll have my time
When my body starts turning in, I'll have my mind
Nothing is getting in, not even light
I'm gonna stay inside, stay inside
How can I please you, when I can't please myself?
I've given up on what you call living
I have not yet forgiven myself
When the under dogs rise again, I'll have my time
When my body starts turning in, I'll have my mind
Nothing is getting in, not even light
I'm gonna stay inside, stay inside
Written by: Jacob Anderson, Michael Asante
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