Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Cop Bad Cop
Performer
Stacey Dee
Lead Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Davey Warsop
Producer
Lyrics
I'm broken, what an easy way out
Justifications have ruled and defined me
I blamed it on humanity
Lettin' my fumes get in the way
Like my beliefs don't have a say
I blamed it on complacency
I was afraid of everything
Not tryin' is dyed in
I'm really sick of the reasons, reasons
Stuck on repeat, now, I'm calling treason
I'm broken, what an easy way out
Justifications have ruled and defined me
I'm hopin' for a dawn without doubt
Where motivation can change and unite me
I blamed it on heredity
And being raised in such a mess
Was my excuse for no success
I blamed it all financially
I'm paying cash, not credit
Refund my ego, and admit
I'm really sick of the reasons, reasons
Stuck on repeat, now, I'm calling treason
I'm broken, what an easy way out
Justifications have ruled and defined me
I'm hopin' for a dawn without doubt
Where motivation can change and unite me
Well, getting up after the fall
I was no longer my biggest rival
I can still hear the echoes of screams
Nightmares and dreams (Nightmares and dreams)
I'm really sick of the reasons, reasons
I'm really sick of the reasons, reasons
I'm really sick of those reasons!
I'm broken, what an easy way out
Justifications have ruled and defined me
I'm hopin' for a dawn without doubt
Where motivation can change and unite me
I'm broken, what an easy way out
Justifications have ruled and defined me
I'm hopin' for a dawn without doubt
Where motivation can change and unite me
Written by: Jennie Cotterill, Linh Le, Stacey Dee