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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Worry Club
Worry Club
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Worry Club
Worry Club
Songwriter
Chase Walsh
Chase Walsh
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Mannino
Billy Mannino
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I think its Saturday
And im starting to feel more fake
Think imma lock the door
And turn the fan on high
I'm watching all my favorite
Episodes of Jersey Shore tonight
and if you even care just know
I don't wanna see or talk to anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
I don't like them or you or anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
Still Saturday
(wait wait) And nothings changed
I think I'll Masturbate (again)
'Cause it dont feel the same anymore
I hope I lose my keys to that locked door
and then my rotted brain falls onto the floor
and you can use me up for whatever you want for ('cause)
I don't wanna see or talk to anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
I don't like them or you or anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
I don't wanna see or talk to anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
I don't like them or you or anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
If you really wanna help me out
Well you can scoop the worms out of my mouth (yeah)
If you really wanna help me out
Well you can scoop the worms out of my mouth (yeah)
I don't wanna see or talk to anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
I don't like them or you or anybody
Leave me alone
Leave me lying like a DEDBODY
(a DEDBODY)
Written by: Chase Walsh, Worry Club
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