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Tit for Tat
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Tit for tat, I broke my back. Working for nothing. It's all a trap that we've fallen into.
Just a joke, but there's no hope unless I find a plan that smokes, burns us head to toe, no, no, no, no.
Worry find me not tonight. Let our bodies glide to the rhythm of the dancing light.
Give us time enough to whisper sweet goodbyes 'cuz Monday morning is so uptight.
You beat the bus, so fucking what! Sittin' with people soaked in disgust. Sometimes we all get wet.
Fake the fun on a low-carb bun. It guarantees to make me numb, how come? Yeahhhhh.
Worry find me not tonight. Let our bodies glide to the rhythm of the dancing light.
Give us time enough to whisper sweet goodbyes 'cuz Monday morning is so uptight.
You know it's gonna be.
You know it's gonna be.
You know it's gonna beeeeeeeee.
You know it's gonna beeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Worry find me not tonight. Let our bodies glide to the rhythm of the dancing light.
Give us time enough to whisper sweet goodbyes 'cuz Monday morning is so uptight.
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Lyrics Credits: Michael Vecchio
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Music Credits: Michael Vecchio
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Producer Credits: Vekstar
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Publisher Credits:
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Performance Credits: Michael Vecchio, Mike Rofe, Nichole Catalano-Miller
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Label Credits:
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Short Song Description:
An acoustic pop rock tune about hating your job and wishing the weekend never ends.
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Long Song Description:
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Story Behind the Song:
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Song Length: 4:13
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Primary Genre: Pop-Alternative
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Secondary Genre: Rock-Indie/Low-Fi
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: General
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Subject Matter 2: Worry
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Mood 1: Welcoming
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Mood 2: Stressed
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Similar Artist 1: Wilco
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Similar Artist 2: Counting Crows
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Language: English
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Era: 2000 and later
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