100,000,000 - BERWYN
Lyrics by：Berwyn Du Bois
Composed by：Berwyn Du Bois
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
Yeah yeah
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in this old brick phone yeah
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in this old brick phone
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep
Tell 'em I want 'em to spraypaint my grammy in black
Better move the car before the battery's flat
Wear my heart on my sleeve like a tat' fact
Didn't buy this car to drive
I only bought this car so
I can sleep in the back
Never trust a soul
I know how people are trash
Trying to make a tenner
I need to speak to my dad uh
So I send a text out 1010 you know
I got the best out
You can holler if you're stressed out
You know I put the p into depression
My daddy's overseas you know I miss ya
Now he's wondering how I'm dealing with the pressure
Just know I'm
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in this old brick phone
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in this old brick phone
Tired of being tired tired
Of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep
No GPS in this old brick phone
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep at night
Tell 'em I want 'em to spraypaint my
Grammy in black
Just to represent the fact that
I'm a terrible chap
They call it the trap because
You really get trapped
Wear my heart on my sleeve like a strap
Homeless now but you know I won't give up
Momma always told me
Never give up baby keep your chin up
This the s**t that only happens
To the people who can take it
So be grateful you can make
It out these smoke and mirrors
And that's real s**t
Heavy are the problems that I carry and I deal with
Sleeping in the car park I never switched the lights off
Are you sure you certi' with them people that you deal with
Are they there the ones that you can
Holler if you're stressed out
You know I put the p into depression
My daddy's overseas you know I miss ya
Now he's wondering how I'm dealing with the pressure
Just know aye
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in this old brick phone
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in this old brick phone
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in my old brick phone
Tired of being tired tired of being pissed off
All I wanna do is go to sleep at night
100 million miles and I miss home
No GPS in this old brick phone
