I think I got too many memories getting in the way of me I'm about to go Tonya Harding on the whole world's knee And I'm stuck, night vision So stuck night vision But I come to life, come to life
Some princes don't become kings Even at the best times I'm out of my mind You only get what you grieve Are you smelling that shit? Are you smelling that shit? Eau de résistance
The only thing that's ever stopping me is me The only thing that's ever stopping me is me I testify if I die in my sleep Then know that my life was just a killer dream
Seems like the whole damn world went and lost its mind And all my childhood heroes have fallen off or died Fake tears, we are living fake tears But the alcohol never lies, never lies
Some princes don't become kings Even at the best times I'm out of my mind You only get what you grieve Are you smelling that shit? Are you smelling that shit? Eau de résistance
Some princes don't become kings Even at the best of times I'm out of my mind You only get what you grieve Are you smelling that shit? Are you smelling that shit?
Compositores: Andrew John Hurley (BMI), Joseph Mark Trohman (BMI), Patrick Martin Stumph (BMI), Peter Wentz (BMI)Editores: Chicago X Softcore Songs (BMI), Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)Administração: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #17443172 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM