Lyrics
No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something
No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something
You can push me, no stare down
Plug it up, no me, no shut down
I'm on a rampage, it's my new rage
Crisis but I'm singing in the mid range
What you gotta say, gotta say
What you gotta do
What you gotta say doesn't matter anymore
What you gotta do, gotta do
Say you scared of me, then scary me
Lookin' straight into their eyes before they bury me
We could meet ends, we could be friends
Pockets inside out before you press send
What you gotta say, gotta say
What you gotta do
What you gotta say doesn't matter anymore
What you gotta do, gotta do
What you gotta say, gotta say
What you gotta do
What you gotta say doesn't matter anymore
What you gotta do, gotta do
No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something
No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something
No matter how old, how f***ed, how s***
I mean something, I mean something
No matter how old, how f***ed, how s***
I mean something, I mean something
WRITERS
LESLIE FEIST, VICE COOLER, MERRILL BETH NISKER
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Fear
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