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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Austin Carango
Austin Carango
Drums
Eric Butler
Eric Butler
Vocals
Gabriel Paganin
Gabriel Paganin
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Butler
Eric Butler
Songwriter
Austin Carango
Austin Carango
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Trevascus
James Trevascus
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Ellery
Ryan Ellery
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Sorry, it's just people are complaining) Too bad!
(And they wanna know if you guys can maybe try tuning up again or) No!
(Play on the beat and just do it right) No!
(Alright) Let's stop fooling around
And turn this band into a lean, mean
Mom jeans revenge machine (Yeah)
Mom Jeans!
[Verse 2]
What do you want me to say?
It's never going away
'Cause I'm stuck on you
Like the smell of cigarettes
On your flower dress
[Verse 3]
I want you under my fingernails
I want you in my sleep and in my dreams
I wake up spooning my pillow
Sweaty hands, but please don't tell your friends
[Verse 4]
Now I'm addicted to cigarettes
At first I didn't let myself inhale
But smoke got through and so did you
And now every burn hole smells like home
[Verse 5]
And I know it's killing me
But that still won't stop me
'Cause now we smell the same
But you still kill me faster
[Verse 6]
I don't mind that you lie sometimes because I lie too
Guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes because I lie too
Guess I'm just like you
[Verse 7]
I don't mind that you lie sometimes because I lie too
Guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes because I lie too
Guess I'm just like you
[Verse 8]
I don't mind that you lie sometimes because I lie too
Guess I'm just like you
Written by: Austin Carango, Eric Butler
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