BEATSTEAKS


Panic Lyrics

Hi folks I'm f**ked up again. Eat breakfast in the afternoon. I'm feeling like a loaded gun. MIdlife crisis' coming soon. Yeah! I have no time to waste. Yeah! I know I got no time to waste. This ain't the way it's supposed to be. I'm bored thinking 'bout my destiny. Another sunday afternoon. Come down think positive. Find salvation in an ugly place. Masturbation lost its fun. Ok, let's go turn the tv on. Oh, f**k not this again! Oh yeah, the charts - not this crap again. What have I done? Today the panic comes. Call my friends the panic comes "sick and tired of being down".

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Songwriter(s): Nick Carter, Howie Dorough, Nickolas Carter, Brian Thomas Littrell, Billy Mann, Alexander James Mclean, Howard Dorough, Dan Muckala
Publisher(s): Wintergone Music, Popkid Publishing, A.J. Shadz Inc., Turtle Victory, Sony/ATV Music Publishing/Turtle Victory, Lily Makes Music, Universal Music
Record Label(s): 2000 Epitaph Europe
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