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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Terrys
Performer
Jacob Finch
Vocals
Benjamin Salvatori
Electric Guitar
Cameron Cooper
Drums
Lukas Anderson
Electric Guitar
Trent Cooper
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Finch
Composer
Benjamin Salvatori
Composer
Cameron Cooper
Composer
Lukas Anderson
Composer
Trent Cooper
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Nigro
Producer
Lyrics
I'm a soldier in this culture
Fly high, vulture 'til my day's over
And I'm not stopping until I'm done
A quitter ain't me, I never backed down once
I do it for the ones who skip their lunch
I do it for the one who sipped on punch
I do it for everyone who lives for fun
So come on, darling, I know that you're the one
Like, oh no, look at the odds
It's a ten-to-one they're a bunch of dogs
Remember when we played hopscotch in the schoolyard
Now we drink them hops
Like, oh no, look at the odds
It's a ten-to-one they're a bunch of dogs
Remember when we played hopscotch in the schoolyard
Now we drink them hops
Drink up that poison with the boys
And melt away so we aren't frozen
I know you're not stopping 'til you drop
A quitter ain't you, I know you'll never stop
I do it for the one who sipped on punch
I do it for the ones who skip their lunch
I do it for everyone who lives for fun
So come on, darling, I know that you're the one
Like, oh no, look at the odds
It's a ten-to-one they're a bunch of dogs
Remember when we played hopscotch in the schoolyard
Now we drink them hops
Like, oh no, look at the odds
It's a ten-to-one they're a bunch of dogs
Remember when we played hopscotch in the schoolyard
Now we drink them hops
Remember Pop said, "Fair dinkum, Jakey boy, what's with all that drinking?
You can't piss away your life, I don't wanna see you get in that strife"
"Don't worry 'bout me, Ed, I've got my mates
One day the Terrys will be a household name"
"Don't worry, Pops, I've got my bruvs
And I know that you're watching from above"
Like, oh no, look at the odds
It's a ten-to-one they're a bunch of dogs
Remember when we played hopscotch in the schoolyard
Now we drink them hops
Like, oh no, look at the odds
It's a ten-to-one they're a bunch of dogs
Oh no, look at the odds, like
Oh no, look at the odds
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Motherfucker, just do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Do what you want
Motherfucker, just do what you want
Written by: Benjamin Salvatori, Cameron Cooper, Jacob Finch, Lukas Anderson, Trent Cooper