音樂影片
音樂影片
積分
演出藝人
Lola Young
聲樂
Monsune
編程
Carter Lang
電子琴
Jared Solomon
編程
Will Brown
電子琴
Conor Dickinson
原聲吉他
詞曲
Lola Young
詞曲創作
Conor Dickinson
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Solomonophonic
製作人
Manuka
製作人
Monsune
製作人
Carter Lang
製作人
Nathan Phillips
混音師
Dale Becker
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Verse 1]
You know I'm impatient
So why would you leave me waiting outside the station
When it was like minus four degrees?
And I, I get what you're sayin'
I just really don't wanna hear it right now
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
Listen to me
I took your nice words of advice
About how you think I'm gonna die lucky if I turn thirty-three
Okay, so, yeah, I smoke like a chimney
I'm not skinny, and I pull a Britney every other week
But cut me some slack
Who do you want me to be?
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect till I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate, you hate
[Verse 2]
It's taking you ages
You still don't get the hint
I'm not asking for pages
But one text or two would be nice, and
Please don't pull those faces
When I've been out working my arse off all day
It's just one bottle of wine or two
But hey, you can't even talk
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
Then why you out getting stoned at 4:00?
And then you come home to me and don't say hello
'Cause I got high again and forgot to fold my clothes
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect till I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
[Chorus]
Oh
And I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect till I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
[Outro]
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
Written by: Conor Dickinson, Lola Young
