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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Webby
Chris Webby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Webby
Chris Webby
Songwriter
Jake Anthony Procanik
Jake Anthony Procanik
Songwriter
Brian Joseph Eisner
Brian Joseph Eisner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian "Nox Beatz" Eisner
Brian "Nox Beatz" Eisner
Mixing Engineer
JP on Da Track
JP on Da Track
Producer

Lyrics

I don't wanna feel this way no mo' Yeah, but the world so cold I don't wanna feel this way no mo' But the snow and the breeze still blow I don't wanna feel this way no mo' I don't wanna feel this way no mo' Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home I don't wanna feel this way no mo' This world been givin' me fuckin' anxiety I've tried everything to deal with it but sobriety Be a good person, well fuck it at least I try to be Try to make a life for myself and just live it privately But I can see the walls are closin' in on either side of me Gettin' so bad it got me thinkin' homicidally I feel like loadin' somethin' and bustin' so duck quietly Fuck it, I'll dump buckets of shells at your Duck Dynasty 'Cause honestly I'd rather be the shooter than the victim Branded land of the free, but the truth is we in prison This illusion that we live in, as we losin' our religion Mandates and laws and they neuterin' us with 'em Need a new beginning this story line has been taxing Universal division has risen and gainin' traction Fuck a conspiracy, this shit is really happenin' Y'all just been asleep through the action I don't wanna feel this way no mo' Yeah, but the world so cold I don't wanna feel this way no mo' But the snow and the breeze still blow I don't wanna feel this way no mo' I don't wanna feel this way no mo' Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home I don't wanna feel this way no mo' This world has got me thinkin' negative I've tried to ignore it and now I'm relying on sedatives Hard to spark discussion when the room is so sensitive We need to mention what our gender is in front of sentences We losin' freedom while we debatin' sexual preferences And racially the tension is high as it's fuckin' ever been That's just how they want us though, fightin' with our fellow men Over melanin, while not addressing the elephant Major corporate executive's bleedin' the people dry Political representative's feeding you with they lies I can't even see a smile, just a wrinkle 'round the eyes When a mask on they faces, I wave and walk by And I—dont know how much more that I can stomach But we livin' through a war and we gon' be the ones who won it Fuck a white flag, I'ma never be the one who hung it Never back down, bring it on, fuck it I don't wanna feel this way no mo' Yeah, but the world so cold I don't wanna feel this way no mo' But the snow and the breeze still blow I don't wanna feel this way no mo' I don't wanna feel this way no mo' Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home I don't wanna feel this way no mo' I don't wanna feel this way no mo' I don't wanna feel this way no mo' I don't wanna feel this way no mo' I don't wanna feel this way no mo' Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Writer(s): Jake Procanik, Christian Webster, Brian Joseph Eisner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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