℗ 2015 Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
Released on: 2015-11-20
Producer: Daylight
Producer, Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Teddy Geiger
Producer: Danny Parker
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Daniel Kyriakides
Studio Personnel, Engineer: Mike Gaydusek
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Tony Maserati
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Tyler Scott
Composer Lyricist: Teddy Geiger
Composer Lyricist: Daniel Kyriakides
Composer Lyricist: Danny Parker
— We all have someone in our lives we don’t like.
We all have people that hurt us or stress us out.
We all have bad days.
We all have tough months or years.
A boss that doesn’t treat us well.
A teacher that doesn’t care.
A friend of family member that’s scoffs and laughs at our dreams.
Some days you wake up and all you want to say is “fuck you”
That day is today!
For everyone out there who needs to scream at the top of their lungs.....this is Antisocialist!
— Directed by Frankie Nasso
Produced by NOVA Entertainment
Produced by Brad LaFave
Executive Producer Steven Contreras
DP Alex Lamburini
VFX by Tony Celano
Edited by Steven Contreras
— ANTISOCIALIST // LYRICS
I had a dream once
All by myself with no one else
I thought I’d died and gone to heaven
Then I woke up
And everybody wanted something
Reaching out don’t fucking touch me
So I take pills to induce sleep
But I always wake up
Please stay away from me
You keep on talking with nothing to say
I don’t wanna hear about your life
You make me wanna eat a bullet
It’s on my forehead
Four letters, off
And go forth and spread the word
I don’t wanna know you
Please stay away from me
‘Cause I don’t fucking like you
I had a dream once
I didn’t know it at the time
The world was perfect in that moment
Then I woke up
I was surrounded by these strangers
Standing close and staring in
So I drink liquor to escape it
But I always wake up
Please stay away from me
You keep on talking with nothing to say
I don’t wanna hear about your life
You make me wanna eat a bullet
It’s on my forehead
Four letters, off
And go forth and spread the word
I don’t wanna know you
Please stay away from me
‘Cause I don’t fucking like you
From my heart
I hope you know this song is about you
Please stay away from me
You keep on talking with nothing to say
I don’t wanna hear about your life
You make me wanna eat a bullet
It’s on my forehead
Four letters, off
And go forth and spread the word
I don’t wanna know you
Please stay away from me
‘Cause I don’t fucking like you
Im comin up so you better get this party started
Im comin up so you better get this party started
Get this party started on a Saturday night
Everybodys waiting for me to arrive
Sendin out the message to all of my friends
Well be looking flashy in my Mercedes Benz
I got lot of style, check my gold diamond rings
I can go for miles if you know what I mean
Im comin up so you better get this party started
Im comin up so you better get this party started
℗ 1981 Columbia Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment
Released on: 1981-11-09
Guitar, Vocal, Composer, Lyricist: Colin Hay
Background Vocal, Guitar, Composer, Lyricist: Ron Strykert
Background Vocal, Drums: Jerry Speiser
Background Vocal, Flute: Greg Ham
Background Vocal, Bass: John Rees
Engineer, Producer: Peter McIan
Engineer: Jim Barbour
Assistant Engineer: Paul Ray
