Top Songs By Hot Mulligan
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nathan Sanville
Vocals
Ryan Malicsi
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Blakely
Songwriter
Chris Freeman
Songwriter
Nathan Sanville
Songwriter
Garrett Willig
Songwriter
Ryan Malicsi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett Romnes
Producer
Mike Kalajian
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Where'd you get your books and did they teach you anything?
Maybe you could show to me?
Because it feels like it's been years since I've been useful
Never earned my pedigree
And I don't think I can fake it, I can admit
You ought to stay in college
At least you'll know something
I'm a dead friend, let me rot in my coffin now
The only difference, I'd probably prefer it
I'll die old and faceless
Hiding deep in some depressing little hovel in the background of the show
You're watching
If you see me, just ignore it, 'cause there's nothing I could offer anyway
And it occurred that maybe my worth is much less than we thought
I let it set in, I'll be forgotten
I can't obscure the fact that I've learned hardly anything at all
An application, another language
And I can't work nine-to-five's if I'm sleeping past noon
Try to catch morning light with alarms left unused
How bad could it hurt to sell my blood 'til I'm withered and bruised?
Now I'll die old and faceless
Hiding deep in some depressing little hovel in the background of the show
You're watching
If you see me, just ignore it, 'cause there's nothing I could offer anyway
(Old and faceless)
Yo-ho-ho-oh-oh-ho
Yo-ho-ho-oh-oh
Now I'll die old and faceless
Hiding deep in some depressing little hovel in the background of the show
You're watching
If you see me, just ignore it, 'cause there's nothing I could offer anyway
(Old and faceless)
Yo-ho-ho-oh-oh-ho
Yo-ho-ho-oh-oh-ho
Yo-ho-ho-oh-oh-ho
Written by: Brandon Blakely, Chris Freeman, Garrett Ryan Brown, Garrett Willig, Hot Mulligan, Nathan Sanville, Ryan Malicsi