Electrified, underwater
Baby I've come alive
Turn me on
Light the belt
Tell me something, isn't it mine?
Coming to find I love bout anything
Funny all that shit that you once hated about yourself became the very thing you celebrated -
Wow, I wish I realised that sooner
Expectations on my generation like OKAY boomer.
Rumour has it though that change is on the precipice
So less of this, emphasis on fronting like a pessimist
Just to soften blows
All the times I got a no, was a lesson or a blessing manifesting in a rotten wo.
So. No more P, yelling out poor me
I mean the truth is corny, but sometimes we find ourselves addicted to a narrative of pain and perplexity just to add some character
Yeh I took a couple L's on the chin, just to walk away with a way thicker skin
I count my blessings now so where do I begin
Even coming off winz was a win!
I used to roll around the town like it's woe is me, I just found out I'm exactly who I'm supposed to be
Extra extra, read all about it
Used to hate my baggage now what would I be without it? HUH
Electrified, underwater
Baby I've come alive
Turn me on
Light the belt
Tell me something, isn't it mine?
Coming to find I love bout anything
Silas Futura - Snapper Lyrics
Silas Futura - Snapper Lyrics
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Electrified, underwater
Baby I've come alive
Turn me on
Light the belt
Tell me something, isn't it mine?
Coming to find I love bout anything
Funny all that shit that you once hated about yourself became the very thing you celebrated -
Wow, I wish I realised that sooner
Expectations on my generation like OKAY boomer.
Rumour has it though that change is on the precipice
So less of this, emphasis on fronting like a pessimist
Just to soften blows
All the times I got a no, was a lesson or a blessing manifesting in a rotten wo.
So. No more P, yelling out poor me
I mean the truth is corny, but sometimes we find ourselves addicted to a narrative of pain and perplexity just to add some character
Yeh I took a couple L's on the chin, just to walk away with a way thicker skin
I count my blessings now so where do I begin
Even coming off winz was a win!
I used to roll around the town like it's woe is me, I just found out I'm exactly who I'm supposed to be
Extra extra, read all about it
Used to hate my baggage now what would I be without it? HUH
Electrified, underwater
Baby I've come alive
Turn me on
Light the belt
Tell me something, isn't it mine?
Coming to find I love bout anything
Baby I've come alive
Turn me on
Light the belt
Tell me something, isn't it mine?
Coming to find I love bout anything
Funny all that shit that you once hated about yourself became the very thing you celebrated -
Wow, I wish I realised that sooner
Expectations on my generation like OKAY boomer.
Rumour has it though that change is on the precipice
So less of this, emphasis on fronting like a pessimist
Just to soften blows
All the times I got a no, was a lesson or a blessing manifesting in a rotten wo.
So. No more P, yelling out poor me
I mean the truth is corny, but sometimes we find ourselves addicted to a narrative of pain and perplexity just to add some character
Yeh I took a couple L's on the chin, just to walk away with a way thicker skin
I count my blessings now so where do I begin
Even coming off winz was a win!
I used to roll around the town like it's woe is me, I just found out I'm exactly who I'm supposed to be
Extra extra, read all about it
Used to hate my baggage now what would I be without it? HUH
Electrified, underwater
Baby I've come alive
Turn me on
Light the belt
Tell me something, isn't it mine?
Coming to find I love bout anything
Writer: Paloma Schneideman, Silas McClintock
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Performed By: Silas Futura
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Paloma Schneideman, Silas McClintock