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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lord of the Lost
Lord of the Lost
Performer
Chris Harms
Chris Harms
Lead Vocals
Pi Stoffers
Pi Stoffers
Electric Guitar
Class Grenayde
Class Grenayde
Electric Bass Guitar
Gared Dirge
Gared Dirge
Piano
Niklas Kahl
Niklas Kahl
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Harms
Chris Harms
Songwriter
Pi Stoffers
Pi Stoffers
Songwriter
Class Grenayde
Class Grenayde
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lord of the Lost
Lord of the Lost
Recording Engineer
Chris Harms
Chris Harms
Producer
Corvin Bahn
Corvin Bahn
Producer
Bengt Jaeschke
Bengt Jaeschke
Recording Engineer
Benjamin Lawrenz
Benjamin Lawrenz
Mastering Engineer
Aleksi Villberg
Aleksi Villberg
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Fuck all y'all Fu-fu-fu-fu-fuck all y'all Fu-fu-fu-fu-fuck all-all, all y'all You want to be seen Your voice to be heard Approval is what you desire (full of hate) You want respect, you need control You're desperate to be admired (full of hate) Blame us, degrade us Tell us that you hate us We're cringe, and we suck, and we need to die (This is your moment, this is your life, this is your stage) Leave your hate in the comments Send your hate to the cloud If it makes your life better Let it all out Type your hate in the comments Right here, right now When no one's there, we're here for you (ah, ah) No love, no life No end in sight No hope, no friends This is your chance Leave your hate in the comments (Fu-fu-fu-fuck all y'all) (Fu-fu-fu-fuck all, all-all y'all) Trolling with bait on your highway to hate You found your meaning in life Say it, defame it, no need to restrain it We're stupid, we're useless, we need to quit Attack us, be reckless, attend to the masses We're crap, and we're faggots, we're not enough (This is your moment, this is your life, this is your stage) Leave your hate in the comments Send your hate to the cloud If it makes your life better Let it all out Type your hate in the comments Right here, right now When no one's there, we're here for you (ah, ah) No love, no life No end in sight No hope, no friends This is your chance Leave your hate in the comments (ohh) Leave your hate in the comments (ahh) You keep on pretending that you do the right things So sad and so lonely, your mom must be proud You are a slave to your fantasy You hate what you don't know And you cannot control, you need it, you breathe it You really believe it A killer that cannot be caught No love, no life No end in sight No hope, no friends This is your chance Leave your hate in the comments Send your hate to the cloud (fu-fu-fu-fu-fuck all y'all) If it makes your life better Let it all out (fu-fuck all y'all) Take your hate to the comments Right here, right now (fu-fuck all y'all) When no one's there, we're here for you (fu-fu-fu-fuck all y'all) (Hit me baby one more time)
Writer(s): Chris The Lord Harms, Pi Stoffers, Klaas Helmecke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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