Lyrics False Alarms (with Jon Bellion) - Lawrence feat. Jon Bellion
It′s
been
a
while
since
I
went
and
wrote
a
song
like
this
Take
a
good
four
chords,
let
'em
loop
as
is
And
if
it′s
still
got
soul,
then
I've
realized
It
still
feels
good
when
you
simplify
'Cause
I′ve
been
waiting
for
a
while
for
a
shot
like
this
But
another
near
hit
is
another
near
miss
And
I
can
smell
the
smoke,
but
it′s
no
cigar
I
feel
so
close,
yet
I
feel
so
far,
and
I'm
Getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms,
uh
These
false
alarms
Yeah,
I′m
getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms
It's
been
a
while
since
I
went
and
wrote
a
song
like
this
I
let
the
music
speak,
not
the
publicist
(ooh)
And
the
dream
is
big,
but
the
van
is
small
So
give
the
keys
and
I′ll
give
my
all
'Cause
I′m,
getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms,
uh
(hey!)
These
false
alarms
I'm
getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms
(these
false
alarms)
These
false
alarms
Yeah,
I'm
getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms
Clyde
and
Gracie
sent
this
song
across
my
desk,
and
then
They
asked
if
I
could
shed
some
light
They′d
hold
it
dear,
like
venison
I′m
not
no
Edison,
my
club
don't
got
no
membership
But
I
could
use
my
penmanship
to
drop
a
couple
gems
and
shit
My
fries
come
with
some
nuggets
in
my
old
age
Couple
grains
of
salt
I
got
some
Goya
and
some
Old
Bay
I
wrote
a
couple
hits
on
the
piano
in
my
foyer
Labels
try
to
holla
for
my
bread,
I
tell
′em,
"Oy
vey"
Make
sure
you
keep
your
Masters
So
these
assholes
don't
get
shopping
sprees
Fame
is
overrated,
and
Live
Nation
is
a
monopoly
Don′t
ever
stress
the
credit
If
your
check
comes
with
the
royalties
And
hype
is
something
someone
needs
When
fans
can't
give
you
loyalty
Every
mistake
I
made
is
like
an
institute
Y′all
could
be
the
2.0,
I
say
it
in
my
interviews
I
had
to
pick
a
single
thing,
the
only
thing
I'm
givin'
you
Keep
one
foot
in
the
future
And
the
other
in
the
living
room,
wow!
(Ah)
It′s
been
a
while
since
I
went
and
wrote
a
song
like
this
(It′s
been
a
while,
it's
been
a
while)
And
yeah,
I′ve
knocked
a
few
things
off
my
fuckin'
list
And
I
can
feel
my
patience
wearing
thin
Now
it′s
barely
up
or
it's
buried
in
And
I′m
getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms
(Don't
ya
know?
Yeah)
Yes,
I'm
getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms
Of
these
false
alarms
(these
false
alarms)
Yes,
I′m
getting,
sick
and
tired
of
these
(false
alarms)
Nah-na-na-nah
of
these
(false
alarms)
Yeah,
I′m
getting
sick
and
tired
of
these
false
alarms
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