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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skye Paula Gill
Skye Paula Gill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Polek-Davis
Noah Polek-Davis
Songwriter
Skye Paula Gill
Skye Paula Gill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Od
Od
Producer

Lyrics

Two, three, four
Tell me
Are you about to miss the movie?
You fooled me
You fooled me
Trust me
There'll be nothing left after I've been
Rising
I'm me
Throw me confetti with your pennies
And you tell me"You're worthless""Got no purpose"
(Hah)
So glad I'm not a fucking walking contradiction
Go hate me
Oh berate me
Wonder
(How)
How did you get through all your life
(Life)
With all that dick down your throat
(Throat)
Guess you're addickted to my life
(Life)
Maybe
(Maybe)
One day you'll see me on the TV
The big screen
I'm free
Probably
(Probably)
Say you're the one who really made me
Or saved me
Oh please
(What a joke)
Throw me your pennies like confetti
Then you tell me"You're worthless""Got no purpose"
(You're worthless)
So glad I'm not a fucking walking contradiction
Go hate me
Go berate me
Wonder
(How)
How did you get through all your life
(Life)
With all that dick down your throat
(Throat)
Guess you're addickted to my life
(Life)
Addickted
You're addickted
Wonder
How did you get through all your life
With all that dick down your throat
Guess you're addickted to my
Life
Wonder
(How)
How did you get through all your life
(Life)
With all that dick down your throat
(Throat)
Guess you're addickted to my, to my, to my, to my life
Oh to my, to my, to my life
Written by: Noah Polek-Davis, Skye Paula Gill
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