4Long
I'm so sick of these clowns
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it was a mystery to me
But now my minds made up
Yes I'll pack my bags
Tell my daddy I'll be moving along
And he said keep writing your words
And keep on singing your songs
And son they won't be ignoring you for long
Hey
Yeah you
Who are you trying to scare
With those clothes and that hair
Look like your living a lie
Act like you live in those hills
Making all the big bills
Oh man yeah right
You just think that I pose
With these career that I chosen
But yeah but nobody knows
What we got
Cause they keep our mouths shut
And listen to all of the shit
They keep on talking about
I'm so sick of these clowns
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it's all mystery to me
Forget all your naysayers
All of your haters
You know they'll never leave alone
Just you keep on writing your words
And keep on singing your songs
And son they won't be ignoring you for long
Hell yeah
Got my lines queued up
Got words, get to work, get gone
Talking 'bout living the life
A new city every night
With our name up in lights
But those cities seem a little bit bigger to me
And maybe they are
Baby that just reality
If all this shittalking
Is all that your hearing
Stop wannabeing
Start gonnabeing
I'm so sick of these clowns
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it's all mystery to me
Forget all your naysayers
All of your haters
You know they'll never leave alone
Just you keep on writing your words
And keep on singing your songs
And son
I'm so sick of these clowns
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it's all mystery to me
Forget all your naysayers
All of your haters
Know they'll never leave alone
To be singing your songs
Yeah son
Yeah son they won't be ignoring you for long
Oh no they won't
Oh no not you
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it was a mystery to me
But now my minds made up
Yes I'll pack my bags
Tell my daddy I'll be moving along
And he said keep writing your words
And keep on singing your songs
And son they won't be ignoring you for long
Hey
Yeah you
Who are you trying to scare
With those clothes and that hair
Look like your living a lie
Act like you live in those hills
Making all the big bills
Oh man yeah right
You just think that I pose
With these career that I chosen
But yeah but nobody knows
What we got
Cause they keep our mouths shut
And listen to all of the shit
They keep on talking about
I'm so sick of these clowns
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it's all mystery to me
Forget all your naysayers
All of your haters
You know they'll never leave alone
Just you keep on writing your words
And keep on singing your songs
And son they won't be ignoring you for long
Hell yeah
Got my lines queued up
Got words, get to work, get gone
Talking 'bout living the life
A new city every night
With our name up in lights
But those cities seem a little bit bigger to me
And maybe they are
Baby that just reality
If all this shittalking
Is all that your hearing
Stop wannabeing
Start gonnabeing
I'm so sick of these clowns
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it's all mystery to me
Forget all your naysayers
All of your haters
You know they'll never leave alone
Just you keep on writing your words
And keep on singing your songs
And son
I'm so sick of these clowns
In these dead end towns
Asking who the hell do you wanna be?
Never gave it much thought
Just rolling with punches
Truth be told it's all mystery to me
Forget all your naysayers
All of your haters
Know they'll never leave alone
To be singing your songs
Yeah son
Yeah son they won't be ignoring you for long
Oh no they won't
Oh no not you
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Writer(s): Maitlin Archer
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