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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Dave Brenner
Guitare
Dean Back
Basse
Joe Dandeneau
Batterie
Tyler Connolly
Voix principales
Oskar Winberg
Programmation
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Piano
Martin Terefe
Guitare
Flo Reutter
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dave Brenner
Paroles/Composition
Dean Back
Paroles/Composition
Joe Dandeneau
Paroles/Composition
Tyler Connolly
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tyler Connolly
Production
Scott Skrzynski
Ingénierie de mixage
Oskar Winberg
Ingénierie
Clem Cherry
Ingénierie
Dyre Gormsen
Ingénierie
George Murphy
Ingénierie
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Ingénierie
Martin Terefe
Production
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Neal Avron
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Wake up to a cloudy day
Dark rolls in and it starts to rain
Staring out to the cage-like walls
Time goes by and the shadows crawl
Crushin' Candy Crush-ing pills
Got no job, mom pays my bills
Textin' exes, get my fills
Sweatin' bullets, Netflix-chills
World's out there singin' the blues
Twenty more dead on the evening news
Think to myself: "Really, what's the use?"
I'm just like you, I was born to lose
Why, oh why can't you just fix me?
When all I want's to feel numb
But the medication's all gone
Why, oh why does God hate me?
When all I want's to get high
And forget this so-called life
I am so freakin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate (I medicate)
I am so freakin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate (I medicate)
Can't wait to feel better than I ever will
Attack that shit like a kid on Benadryl
Chase it down with a hopeful smile
Hate myself, if I can go for miles
They say family is all you need
Someone to trust can help you breathe
Inhale that drug, but you start to choke
You follow the outs of an inside joke
Why, oh why can't you just fix me?
When all I want's to feel numb
But the medication's all gone
Why, oh why does God hate me?
Cause I've seen enough of it, heard enough of it, felt enough of it
I've had enough of it
I am so freakin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate (I medicate)
I am so freakin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Superman is a hero
But only when his mind is clear though
He needs that fix like the rest of us
So he's got no fear when he saves that bus
All the stars in the Hollywood Hills
Snapchat Live while they pop them pills
All those flavors of the rainbow
Too bad that shit don't work though
Your friends are high right now
Your parents are high right now
That hot chick's high right now
That cop is high right now
The president's high right now
Your priest is high right now
Everyone's high as fuck right now
And no one's ever coming down
I am so freakin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate (I medicate)
I am so freakin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
I medicate
Writer(s): Tyler Connolly, David Brenner, Joseph Dandeneau, Dean Back
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