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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sergio Medina
Sergio Medina
Bass Guitar
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
Andrew Wells
Andrew Wells
Guitar
William Swan
William Swan
Guitar
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Wells
Andrew Wells
Songwriter
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter
William Swan
William Swan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Producer
Zach Jones
Zach Jones
Producer
Kris Crummet
Kris Crummet
Mastering Engineer
Stephen Hawkes
Stephen Hawkes
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I'm not burning out Won't fade away Time to shine brighter I've always been a fighter On your way down Give me a wave Know the fall is bitter You've always been a quitter I'm at the top of my game You shit out more of the same Quit blaming I'm sick of all the complaining I'll work until I'm in the dirt You lazy fucks are the worst Feels like reversed embalming Poisoned buffet I hear my stomach calling Crème brûlée All I wanted was a bucket of nuggets And then a pie and a peanut shake I was tripping over piles of bile It was the greatest thing I ever ate ate ate ate I won't stop cooking it up I'ma build a better body when I'm getting a pump Got a real meal plan, taking plenty of sups My sins are all forgiven I'm building mass with creatine Prayed up, Mark Wahlberg of the scene I'm stacking pins and psalms 'Cause it takes my pain away I let the light flow through my balls I'm like a tree in earth with God I feel my heart show up Now the spirit is gleaming I'm receiving the meaning And the pain that's stored gets fucked I'm not burning out Won't fade away Time to shine brighter I've always been a fighter On your way down Give me a wave Know the fall is bitter You've always been a quitter I'm at the top of my game You shit out more of the same Quit blaming I'm sick of all the complaining I'll work until I'm in the dirt Your lazy fucks are the worst No shame in knowing you're adored For shoving your face I can't believe that I consume the food And then I fill up a whole 'nother plate I did it I lived it I ate They'll never compete with my weight The bond is different The karma instant I think that I'm so fucking brave These devils waitin' for the seas to part I heard their sermon and these vermin Man, they ain't that smart I take a little rest Feeling blessed Straight from the heart If they keep fucking around I won't be down You'll live in the ground You don't deserve this art Art Art You don't deserve this You're all alone In a room With the doom Soon a tomb In a room With the doom Soon a tomb You couldn't make it stop Stop Stop You couldn't make it All alone All alone In a room In a room With the doom With the doom Soon a tomb You couldn't make it stop Stop Stop You couldn't make it stop
Writer(s): Andrew Michael Wells, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus, William Swan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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