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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Cerulli
Lead Vocals
Drew Fulk
Background Vocals
Kile Odell
Programming
Kylie Zook
Additional Vocals
Devin Sola
Bass
Gaiapatra
Background Vocals
Josh Balz
Keyboards
Ricky Horror
Rhythm Guitar
Ryan Sitkowski
Lead Guitar
Tom Hane
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Cerulli
Songwriter
Drew Fulk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Cerulli
Producer
Drew Fulk
Engineer
WZRD BLD
Producer
Jeff Dunne
Editing Engineer
John Loustou
Drum Technician
Samon Rajabnik
Drum Technician
Josh Wilbur
Mixing Engineer
Josh Strock
Engineer
Lyrics
You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude
So the world can hear you
You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold
It's everything we know
Turn it up turn it up now
Another day, a double shot of hate
Drink it up like gasoline
Underpaid, you graduate
To build somebody else's dream
With a noose as a tie
Do you fantasize of a much different life?
The fix for who they want you to be
Directly streamed to your TV
And when they turn their backs on you
You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude
So the world can hear you
You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold
It's everything we know
Turn it up turn it up now
Loud (loud) rude
When nobody hears you
You gotta stand up, you gotta commit
Say "Fuck It", make the best of it
A broken home you're trying to mend
You've got one day left to pay the rent
We're not sure, but we believe in the lie
That it'll all be fine, when we die
It's so easy to grant the mirror power
Tto control what you want to erase
Don't become another victim
"Put a smile on that face"
You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude
So the world can hear you
You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold
It's everything we know
Turn it up turn it up now
Loud (loud) rude
When nobody hears yo
The money's in the treatment, baby, not in the cure
So they fuel your pain with fear and shame
And then hand you a brochure
The money's in the treatment, baby, not in the cure
So they build you up to watch you fall
And then beg for an encore
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
You gotta be
You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude
So the world can hear you
You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold
It's everything we know
Turn it up turn it up now
Loud (loud) rude
When nobody hears you
You gotta stand up
You gotta commit
Say "Fuck It", make the best of it
Make the best of it
"Fuck it, fuck, fuck, fuck it, fuck it
What are you waiting for?
Another day, a double shot of hate
(It's everything we know)
Drink it up like gasoline
"Fuck It", make the best of it
Writer(s): Chris Cerulli, Andrew Fulk
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