Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
(Hed) P.E.
Performer
Serj Tankian
Performer
Morgan Lander
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Shaine
Composer
W. Geer
Composer
C. Benekos
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Machine
Producer
John Goodmanson
Mixing Engineer
Steve Thompson
Mixing Engineer
Richard Hasal
Recording Engineer
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Ain't no more sunshine
Just rain and cold sufferage
Generation born to die with they eyes wide open
The clock strikes
The wrong rights, the mob rules
The second Armageddon, igniting the lit fuse
No turning back
Every soldier's on point
Ready to die, the confrontation coming, ready or not
It's on again
It's time to say your prayers again
It's not the end, just the beginning of the end
Well, is it hard?
Yeah, I can hold it down like that
Is it real?
Yeah, you know I break it down like that
Well, is it rough?
Huh, don't even try to front like that
I'm on fire, baby, a big dog will hunt like that
Another day
Another buster wanna battle me
Another momma crying, now her baby is a casualty
I'm ready ****, slice like a machete ****
Got fetty ****
Never spend it on Betty ****
I hit and run
Never stressing or look back
When I look back, I think about the love I never had
Then I wake up
I get **** up, then I get even
Approach you from the front, but in your back a knife I'm leaving
Well is it hard?
Yeah, I can hold it down like that
Is it real?
Yeah, you know I break it down like that
Well, is it rough?
Baby, don't even try to front like that
I'm on fire, dog, a **** will hunt like that
The sky is falling, I don't care
I just want to feel good
The train's leaving, she don't care
She just wants to feel good
The world's dying, we don't care
They just want to feel good
It's all over, we don't care
We just want to feel good
Ay, let me get some of that Jack Daniels
Let me check out some of that porno, dog
Let me hit that joint
No, no, no, no, no, no don't take 'em off, don't take 'em off
Uh-uh, leave 'em on, leave 'em on
I like that ****
Now roll and light that ****
And get on with this ****, come on
No, we can't compromise like that, no
We can't conform like that
I'm saying **** you and **** the norm like that
Revolt and transform like that, make a difference
Have a mother**** impact
It won't stop raining, it's flooding
Revelation was all true
You drew first blood, Jesus is coming to take you
Coming to break you, make you just like glue
Satan laughing, spreads his wings and gets a new tattoo
A new platinum chain, a new pinky ring
The Rolex, the Benz, the Huggie Bear pimp thing
**** it's midnight
Never forget where you come from
Keep your mouth shut
Back the **** up, watch what you doing
Punk
Mother****
What? Come on
Well is it hard?
Yeah, I can hold it down like that
Is it real?
Yeah, you know I break it down like that
Well is it rough?
****, don't even try to front like that
I'm on fire, baby, a big dog will hunt like that
The sky is falling, I don't care
I just want to feel good
The train's leaving, she don't care
She just wants to feel good
The world's dying, we don't care
They just want to feel good
It's all over, we don't care
We just want to feel good
We just want to feel good
We just want to feel good
We just wanna feel good
We just wanna feel good
Written by: Ben Vaught, C. Benekos, D. Boyce, J. Shaine, Mark Young, W. Geer