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Done

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Done was released on October 14, 2014 by Nettwerk as a part of the album Indian Ocean

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Frazey Ford

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Darren Parris

Composer

John Edward Raham

John Edward Raham

Composer

Craig Douglas McCaul

Craig Douglas McCaul

Composer

Frazey Obadiah Ford

Frazey Obadiah Ford

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Frazey Ford

Producer

John Raham

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I was taking every hit from you

You drive-by shooting son of a bitch, and I'm done

Oh whoa, I'm done

Who told you that you could rewrite the rules, and do you

Really take me for a goddamn fool, 'cause I'm done

Oh whoa, I'm done

[Verse 2]

And you can drag me out before some authority

If that's what you have to do

To feel like you can punish me

But I can't, I can't, I can't

I can't keep the peace anymore

With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door

[Verse 3]

You've been punching my weaknesses, slandering my name

You spent all your time

Trying to place your blame, and I'm done

Oh-oh, I'm done

I used to think I hold the best parts of me

To sew the holes in your life

And the cracks in your seams

And I'm done

Oh whoa, I'm done

[Verse 4]

And I'm sorry that you don't like your life

But I fought for my own victories

And for the beauty in my life

My joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you

No, my joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you

[Verse 5]

Well, you criticize my numbers

You hammer out the rules

Wait for me to fuck up, and find yourself some proof

And I'm done

Oh whoa, I'm done

You just soak in the hatred of a sorry line

Yeah, you hide behind decorum and a fake smile

And I'm done

Oh whoa, I'm done

[Verse 6]

And you can drag me out

Before a judge and authorities

If that's what you have to do

To feel like you can punish me

But I can't, I can't, I can't

I can't keep the peace anymore

With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door

Well, I can't, I can't, I can't

I can't keep the peace anymore

With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door

Written by: Craig Douglas McCaul, Darren Parris, Frazey Ford, John Raham

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