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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roland Pemberton
Roland Pemberton
Programming
Eric Lightfoot
Eric Lightfoot
Drums
Ian Koiter
Ian Koiter
Bass
Jered Stuffco
Jered Stuffco
Keyboards
Paul Prince
Paul Prince
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roland Pemberton
Roland Pemberton
Songwriter
Gareth Jones
Gareth Jones
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roland Pemberton
Roland Pemberton
Mixing Engineer
Ashton Price
Ashton Price
Mixing Engineer
Michael Musmanno
Michael Musmanno
Producer

Lyrics

(I live in bad condition but I got my conditioning)
Ramshackle estate, cold rivers
Kinda makes you wish that you got the old figures
My SOCAN strand is in high demand
But I only tell you that because I trust you, what's new?
I black out on a hundred miscues
Daddy issues around the corner from Nisku
I'm not trying to diss you but I look so strange
Because I weight train as a form of dismissal, back pain
Clothes stained by closed brain antics
On a late year bender, went from panicked to caustic
No bones about it, got monsters in the closet
In the middle of a province, chronic abuse!
Throwing up youth tonic, in the booth sonic
Honest but in public, I'm aloof
Common proof of a loose peg
Square with a ruined bed
Dare you to tread around my head, it's a nuisance
I live in bad conditions but I got my conditioning
I know my number's almost up
It's so over, but I'm still broken up
I live in bad conditions but, I got my conditioning
I use my provision with no vision comes, I'm still on the run, go!
Jess drove in bad conditions, just
To get me on the plane
She dodged the autobody husks
She spun on frozen rain
I make my own conditions now
You have to pay to play
I bought the farm with open arms
She don't care anyway
I make my own conditions but I got my conditioning
I know my number's almost up
It's so over but, I'm still broken up
I lived in bad conditions but I got my conditioning
I use my provision when no vision comes
I'm still on the run, gooooo
(I live in bad conditions but I got my conditioning)
They know my number doesn't change
Their thoughts they still remain the same
They saw me so dismayed
I'm looking blacker nowadays
She used to sweet me
Now she trains herself to hate me
And if I seem a little strange
I've been running tracks
Watching running backs
I live in bad conditions but I got my conditioning
I know my number's almost up
It's so over but, I'm still broken up
Written by: Roland Pemberton
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