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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whitey
Whitey
Performer
Nathan Wonnacott
Nathan Wonnacott
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Wonnacott
Nathan Wonnacott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whitey
Whitey
Producer

Lyrics

Everybody’s out for everyone
And even simple little words are loaded guns
And everybody gets upset by anything
And everybody gets upset by everything
All their m-m-m-m-minds are cracking up
And everybody’s energy is building up
And no one wants to get along with anyone
And no one wants to get along with anyone
Oh, but every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy (Alright)
Oh, but every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy (What?)
It only takes a little push to knock it down
It only takes a little spark to burn it down
It only takes a little straw to break a back
It only takes a little more, and then it snaps
And all their m-m-m-m-minds are cracking up
And everybody’s energy is building up
And no one wants to get along with anyone
And no one wants to get along with anyone
Oh, but every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
Oh, and every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
Somebody take me away!
Somebody take me away
(No peace, no light, no love in here)
(No peace, no light, no love in here)
(No peace, no light, no love in here)
(No peace, no light, no love in here)
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
Read it out in black and white, he got high, he told lies
She got high, she told lies, he got high, he tells lies
Yeah, but everyone in the press gets high, everyone in the press tells lies
Everyone in the press tells lies, everyone in the press gets high
Open up those hungry beaks, Big Mother says it’s time to eat
It's mindless food for mindless minds to occupy those empty hours
Occupy those empty hours and keep you drained of all your powers
All the time, the real world is burning down outside
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
And every day, a little more bad energy
Somebody take me away!
I feel bad energy closing in
And now it’s us or them
I feel bad energy closing in
And now it’s us or them
I feel bad energy closing in
And now it’s us or them
I feel bad energy closing in
And now it’s us or them, it's us or them
Written by: Nathan Wonnacott
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