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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neil Smith
Neil Smith
Guitar
Christopher Vanderkooy
Christopher Vanderkooy
Guitar
Peter Wilton
Peter Wilton
Bass
Mikey Pascuzzi
Mikey Pascuzzi
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Smith
Neil Smith
Songwriter
Christopher Vanderkooy
Christopher Vanderkooy
Songwriter
Peter Wilton
Peter Wilton
Songwriter
Mikey Pascuzzi
Mikey Pascuzzi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Congleton
John Congleton
Producer
Liam Moes
Liam Moes
Assistant Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If you don't even wanna say my name anymore
That's fine
'Cause I'm so wasted I don't mind
Wait a little and you will see I can be that guy
Straight up wasted on a dime
[Verse 2]
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl
[Verse 3]
Chuckie knows he'll have to carry me home
And he'll say, "That's fine"
But he's my baby, he won't mind
Ally goes it just like me but she's on a stride
Of keepin' her shit right in line
Unlike mine
[Verse 4]
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl
[Verse 5]
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl
Written by: Christopher Vanderkooy, Mikey Pascuzzi, Neil Smith, Peter Wilton
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