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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Arcy Drive
Arcy Drive
Performer
Angelo Petraglia
Angelo Petraglia
Electric Guitar
Nicholas Mateyunas
Nicholas Mateyunas
Lead Vocals
Austin Jones
Austin Jones
Electric Guitar
Brooke Tuozzo
Brooke Tuozzo
Drums
Patrick Helrigel
Patrick Helrigel
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelo Petraglia
Angelo Petraglia
Songwriter
Nicholas Mateyunas
Nicholas Mateyunas
Songwriter
Austin Jones
Austin Jones
Songwriter
Brooke Tuozzo
Brooke Tuozzo
Songwriter
Patrick Helrigel
Patrick Helrigel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Angelo Petraglia
Angelo Petraglia
Producer
Chris Bittner
Chris Bittner
Recording Engineer
Jesse Ray
Jesse Ray
Mixing Engineer
Gerhard Westphalen
Gerhard Westphalen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Stone man days like a rolling wave It goes on and cannot break It's a fat stone to be skipping With one foot in the quicksand Well all his friends got the itch as well Some lost, some cannot tell, well, well We're too young to be working And too old to be bitching And there ain't no use In knowing what to do or when Cuz we'll never know how And we'll never not care Started weirding me out Are we really all there? But don't act confuse, I stand by you Tossing our youth, and we'll never not care Never not scared, but we're happy as hell A rained out show and a borrowed van Off to a cheap hotel We got stoned just to sneak in They left fruit in the kitchen And all my friends got the itch as well Take, take, to please yourself It's a fat stone to be skipping With one foot as we kick Cuz we'll never know how And we'll never not care Started weirding me out Are we really all there? But don't act confused, I stand by you Tossing our youth, and we'll never not care Never not scared, but we're happy as hell Asking myself, hey The car, the couch, the floor, the shame To call around a place to stay Caught pissing in a parking space Cops listen I'm a waste away And we'll never not care Started weirding me out Are we really all there? But don't act confused, I stand by you Tossing our youth, and we'll never not care Never not scared, but we're happy as hell
Writer(s): Angelo Petraglia, Patrick Helrigel, Austin Jones, Nick Mateyunas, Brooke Tuozzo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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