音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Allan Rayman
Allan Rayman
声乐
作曲和作词
Allan Rayman
Allan Rayman
作曲
Gregory Byer
Gregory Byer
作曲
制作和工程
Spencer Muscio
Spencer Muscio
混音工程师
Gregory Byer
Gregory Byer
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
How many people have I met before?
How many stories have I heard before?
How many times does the introduction hold me accountable?
That was Allan Rayman, no
[Verse 2]
This is Mr. Roadhouse, nice to meet you
If you follow me, I'll take you through the back room
Please take your shoes off, don't need 'em in the back room
You've been here before? Well, this is best without them
No one knows about them, welcome to the circle, Mr. Roadhouse
Wait, what about Allan? He'll be alright
Let's go ahead, I'll tell him, ooh, uh, I'll tell him what he misses
Tell him what he love about it, everything he wishes
All the girls love him now, his friends are gettin' vicious
This is talent, boy, this a world for the idols, build a statue, boy
They're smilin' at you, boy, quick, check his vitals, oh, Allan
[Verse 3]
Oh, how did we get here?
What have you done now? Oh no, oh no
How did we get here?
What have you done now, Mr. Roadhouse?
[Verse 4]
Sometimes, well, now, most times
I feel like I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind, I'm gone
[Verse 5]
Well, I don't know what happened
They were all clapping for me now, this some kind of magic
The voices gettin' louder, influencin' all my action, please
Well, see, I do great, I strive to do better
Well, that's the face of demons, swear my image is his power
I got some fuckin' powers, I got some fuckin' power
Well, this could be bad, this could be my final hour, whoa
One step closer to the closure of the cage
I'm writin' all these words, that I don't hear what I say
[Verse 6]
Roadhouse, please, uh, close the cage
I don't need the fame, I don't want the fame
Please, Roadhouse, close the cage
Shut 'em all out for me
'Cause I don't wanna hear 'em no more
And I don't wanna see them no more
[Verse 7]
Oh, how did we get here?
What have you done now? Oh no, oh no
How did we get here?
What have you done now, Mr. Roadhouse?
[Verse 8]
Sometimes, well, now, most times
I feel like I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind, I'm gone
Written by: Allan Rayman, Gregory Byer
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