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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Burkheiser
Vocals
Steve Menoian
Electric Guitar
Eric Vanlerberghe
Vocals
Dylan Bowman
Electric Guitar
Gabe Helguera
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Smyth
Songwriter
Brian Burkheiser
Songwriter
Steve Menoian
Songwriter
Eric Vanlerberghe
Songwriter
Jon Eberhard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Smyth
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There's a million fucking reasons that you got it bad
But everybody's leaving in a body bag
Go
Save your problems for somebody else who gives a damn
'Cause you won't find me waiting at your promised land
No
Oh, you think you've got it bad?
[Chorus]
I'm telling you to bite down and face it
You're never gonna do much or change shit
When all you say is "Fuck that" and "Fuck this"
Don't let them save you from yourself
Lights out, embrace it
Your heart is beating faster, it's racing
As we go on and on and on and on
Oh my God, just shut your fucking mouth
[Verse 2]
Bring it down
Only one of us gets through
Two in, one out, and it's not you
Run for your life
There's nothing you can do
Necks snap when I show up
I say one word and it blows up
Run for your life
I'm taking what's mine and your time has come
[Chorus]
I'm telling you to bite down and face it
You're never gonna do much or change shit
When all you say is "Fuck that" and "Fuck this"
Don't let them save you from yourself
Lights out, embrace it
Your heart is beating faster, it's racing
As we go on and on and on and on
Oh my God, just shut your fucking mouth
[Instrumental]
There'll be no second coming
There'll be no lessons learned
All hail the king of nothing
Behold your empire of dirt
Fuck
[Instrumental]
Behold your empire of dirt
[Bridge]
So tell me what it's like at the bottom
Bodies stackin' up and you're soon to be forgotten
I gave you what you wanted, got the whole world watching
Just to see me drive the last nail in the coffin, yeah
(All hail)
There'll be no second coming
(All hail)
All hail the king of nothing
[PreChorus]
You think you got it bad?
Well, you're leaving in a body bag
[Chorus]
I'm telling you to bite down and face it
You're never gonna do much or change shit
When all you say is "Fuck that" and "Fuck this"
Don't let them save you from yourself
Lights out, embrace it
Your heart is beating faster, it's racing
As we go on and on and on and on
Oh my God, just shut your fucking mouth
[Outro]
There's a million fucking reasons that you got it bad
But everybody's leaving in a body bag
Written by: Brian Burkheiser, Eric Vanlerberghe, Jon Eberhard, Steve Menoian, Tyler Smyth