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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nat Ćmiel
Nat Ćmiel
Guitar
Kin Leonn
Kin Leonn
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nat Ćmiel
Nat Ćmiel
Composer
Kin Leonn
Kin Leonn
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nat Ćmiel
Nat Ćmiel
Producer
Kin Leonn
Kin Leonn
Producer
Nathan Boddy
Nathan Boddy
Mixing Engineer
Lilian Nuthall
Lilian Nuthall
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Listen to the voices spit out all the grime
In my mama's satin dress, staring at the train line
Nurse said I was better, discharged on Monday night
Just kill me
Then, I sold Kate a Val', so I stayed till late July
[Chorus]
He told me, "Meet on Sunday and take the Northern line"
I wish they didn't draft boys, boys who want to die
Boys who want to die
Boys who want to die
[Verse 2]
He tells me, "It's all broken," so I don't have to fight
Are you coming with me?
Wipe his diamond tears from the makeup that he cried
He's always so far away
Dressed like it's the 60s, he looks so fucking fly
He looks so fucking fly
But when they shaved his head, he cried and cried and cried
[Chorus]
He told me, "Meet on Sunday and take the Northern line"
I wish they didn't draft boys, boys who want to die
[Bridge]
Want to die
Where did you go
Go, go away?
[Bridge]
Boys who want to, boys who want to, to, to, boys who want to die
[Verse 3]
Listen to the voices spit out all the grime
In my mama's satin dress, staring at the train line
[Outro]
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Kin Leonn, Nat Ćmiel

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