Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crooked Teeth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael John Gentile
Songwriter
Tyson Evans
Songwriter
Lyrics
Don't wanna sit right here
And watch the world burn down
On the evening news
From the worn-out couch
In the living room of a foreclosed house
Wanna hit the street, wanna run my mouth
Dying for a win, but we stay modest
Mama raised us right through all the hard shit
Tough to find truth in a broken promise
Let down, who's the let down now?
Got your finger on the trigger, now what's your target?
A generation raised through lost and hardship
Trying to find the truth in your broken promise
Let down, you're the let down now
Can't you sit right here and watch our world burn down?
With your bedroom eyes on your parent's couch
Well, can you tune it out with the noise so loud?
Gonna hit the street, gonna run my mouth
Dying for a win, but we stay modest
Mama raised us right through all the hard shit
Tough to find truth in a broken promise
Let down, who's the let down now?
Got your finger on the trigger, now what's your target?
A generation raised through lost and hardship
Trying to find the truth in your broken promise
Let down, you're the let down now
Woah, woah
Don't wanna sit right here and watch the world burn down
How can you sit right here and watch our world burn down
Don't wanna sit right here-
How could you sit right there-
Don't wanna sit right here and watch the world burn down
Dying for a win, but we stay modest
Mama raised us right through all the hard shit
Tough to find truth in a broken promise
Let down, who's the let down now?
Got your finger on the trigger, now what's your target?
A generation raised through lost and hardship
Trying to find the truth in your broken promise
Let down, you're the let down now
Written by: Michael John Gentile, Tyson Evans