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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ruthie Prillaman
Ruthie Prillaman
Songwriter
Nathan Prillaman
Nathan Prillaman
Songwriter

Lyrics

My waxen eyes
Melt in the sun
My stone disguise
Melt in the sun
My amber venom
Can't poison anyone
Melt in the sun
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
My nickel home
Melt in the sun
My hyper-drone
Melt in the sun
My doe-eyed bandit
Can't aim a gun
Melt in the sun
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
I am never gonna be a man with a warhead
I am never gonna make a fortune for my soul
Written by: Nathan Prillaman, Ruthie Prillaman
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