Daisy Grenade - Got It Bad (Official Music Video)

Stream Got It Bad - https://daisygrenade.lnk.to/gotitbad

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Director: Hannah Klein
Director of Photography: Jamie Rice
Set & Costume Design: Hannah Klein
Studio Grip & Gaffer: Emily Walowski
BTS Photographer: Avery Davis
HMU: Morgan Danielle
Editor: Jamie Rice
Colorist: Jamie Rice
Management: Evange Livanos and Anna Lisle

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Catch us on tour this summer supporting Fall Out Boy!

Jun 23 - Hollywood Casino Amphitheatre - St Louis, MO
Jun 24 - Azura Amphitheatre - Bonner Springs, KS
Jun 27 - Cynthia Woods Mitchell Pavilion - The Woodlands, TX
Jun 28 - Dos Equis Pavilion - Dallas, TX
Jun 30 - Talking Stick Resort Amphitheatre - Scottsdale, AZ
Jul 1 - North Island CU Amphitheatre - Chula Vista, CA
Jul 5 - Shoreline Amphitheatre - Mountain View, CA
Jul 7 - USANA Amphitheatre - Salt Lake City, UT
Jul 9 - Fiddler's Green Amphitheatre - Denver, CO
Jul 11 - SSF @ Atlantic Union Bank Pavilion - Portsmouth, VA
Jul 12 - SSF @ Pier Six Pavilion - Baltimore, MD
Jul 14 - SSF @ PNC Bank Arts Center - Holmdel, NJ

All tickets are available at www.daisygrenade.com/pages/tour.

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Lyrics -

I cut you slack
You broke my back
Clench my fist and bite my tongue
Only do it while I’m young
Brace for the crash

I went downtown and you told not to stay too long
But you stole my keys
And I broke my phone
And I lost my lighter
Now I’m on my own

And I don’t know how to get home
Got to know you, should’ve known it from the get go
Now my hairs a mess
I’m looking like a shitshow
Im fucking crying on the train and it’s all your fault

I cut you slack
You broke my back
Clench my fist and bite my tongue
Only do it while I’m young
Brace for the crash
I got it bad.

And I think it’s time to go
Left at the bottom I’m delivering the blow
Never see it coming with your hands around my throat
I’ll hide the body promise nobody will know

Nobody will know

And I don’t know how to get home
Got to know you, should’ve known it from the get go
Now my hairs a mess, I’m looking like a shit show
I’m fucking crying on the train and it’s all your fault

Yeah!

I cut you slack
You broke my back
Clench my fist and bite my tongue
Only do it while I’m young
Brace for the crash

Drown your thoughts
Sitting still and stoned
Rattle in my bones
Dreams fade fast
When you’ve fallen from your throne
Buzzing like a drone

I cut you slack
You broke my back
Clench my fist and bite my tongue
Only do it while I’m young
Brace for the crash

I got it bad

I got it bad

I got it bad

I got it bad.