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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Strange Case
Strange Case
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor J Smith
Trevor J Smith
Songwriter
Mikey Netka
Mikey Netka
Songwriter
Zane Vandevort
Zane Vandevort
Songwriter
Shane Hewitt
Shane Hewitt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Strange Case
Strange Case
Producer
Zane Vandevort
Zane Vandevort
Producer

Lyrics

Can't get mad, it's such a shame
'Cause I know I can be the same
You've run your mouth like Prefontaine
Your voice it's driving me insane
Two years later I can't go back
But if I could I'd know you're whack
You spread your legs, I spread good vibes
You make me wanna die inside
And it's not that I hate this place I just hate your inner jade
And it's one thing to say I'm not I just know you're not that hot
Future's so bright but you can't stand
But you don't have the upper-hand
Say it for me, nice and loud
And end it while you're still around
Babe, you better watch your back
You may be found tied to the tracks
When in bed you scream his name
I'm fucked up and you're to blame
And it's not that I hate this place I just hate your inner jade
And it's one thing to say I'm not I just know you're not that hot
Blame, and you're to blame
Written by: Mikey Netka, Shane Hewitt, Trevor J Smith, Zane Vandevort
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