Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hans Pucket
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Who knocked me out of my confidence
I'll shit on your head, fuck my life
My only job was to assess my needs now
Living, stressed out of my mind
[Verse 2]
Modern romance
I can't be myself
I'm shit, you're shit
This is it, what we fantasized about
[Verse 3]
Bright eyes, end of times
Meaning what you lived life was
Nonsense, lifeless, there's no point to it
Written by: Hans Pucket