音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Rare Americans
Rare Americans
表演者
作曲和作词
Jared Priestner
Jared Priestner
词曲作者
Lubomir Ivan
Lubomir Ivan
词曲作者
Jeff Quinn
Jeff Quinn
词曲作者
Jan Cajka
Jan Cajka
词曲作者
制作和工程
Rare Americans
Rare Americans
制作人
本·卡普兰
制作人

歌词

Sometimes I drive and ignore the signs
Without a seconds thought
I'm not an asshole, but don't care about getting caught
My friend the lawyer pads his time
I think the man behind the man has got his hands
In both your pockets laughing
Grinding, like the milkman
Pull the strings, the people dance
On a leash like sheep herd, cash advance
Put enough in your pocket, your life's a loan
'Til you can't get straight, deep red, full-blown
You got no one to turn to and people you owe
You're a dope, head shakin', battered, broke
Life is tough man
We go on with the show
This life is tough man
And everybody knows
I call it as I see it
I'm straight as shooters go (go)
I might indulge a little
In this life, you never know (know)
I call it as I see it
I'm straight as shooters go (go)
I might indulge a little
I said "Fuck it" long ago
What is your play at the end of the day? (Should I know?)
Will you stay down or will you find a way? (I'll find a way)
What is your play at the end of the day? (I think I know)
Will you stay down or will you find a way?
I'll find a way (way, way, way)
I'll find a way
I call it as I see it
I'm straight as shooters go (go)
Why not indulge a little?
In this life, you never know (know)
I call it as I see it
I'm straight as shooters go (go)
Why not indulge a little?
I said "Fuck it" long ago
I said, "Fuck it, let it go"
Written by: James Priestner, Jan Cajka, Jeff Quinn, Lubomir Ivan
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