Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Smith
Lead Vocals
Eric Bass
Bass Guitar
Dave Bassett
Guitar
Rob Cavallo
Guitar
Zach Myers
Guitar
Barbara Klaskin Silberg
Choir Director
Barry Kerch
Drums
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Smith
Songwriter
Eric Bass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Bassett
Additional Producer
Rob Cavallo
Producer
Andrew Schubert
Additional Engineer
Brad Townsend
Additional Engineer
Lars Fox
Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bryan Morton
Assistant Engineer
Charlie Paakkari
Assistant Engineer
Jake Gorski
Assistant Engineer
Russ Waugh
Assistant Engineer
Steve Rea
Assistant Engineer
Wes Seidman
Assistant Engineer
Scott Mckay Gibson
Recording Engineer
Doug McKean
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Wesley Seidman
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
My name is worthless like you told me I once was
My name is empty cause you drained away the love
My name is searching since you stole my only soul
My name is hatred and the reasons we both know
Worthless, empty, searching, hatred
Well who am I right now?
You're fuckin' wearing me out
You're always dragging me down
You're the fake, fallen, force of nature, sick mind
I don't need a gun to take back what's mine
It's over, it's over now
You're done wearing me out
My name is screaming like the sound of your heart failing
My name is loco like the motive that betrayed me
Screaming, loco, don't say you know
Who I am right now
You're fuckin' wearing me out
You're always dragging me down
You're the fake, fallen, force of nature, sick mind
I don't need a gun to take back what's mine
It's over, it's over now
You're done wearing me out
You're wearing me out
You're wearing me out
You're wearing me out
You're wearing me out
You're wearing me out
You're wearing me out
You'll be ancient history
But who am I right now?
My name is revenge and I'm here to save my name
You're fuckin' wearing me out
You're always dragging me down
You're the fake, fallen, force of nature, sick mind
I don't need a gun to take back what's mine
It's over
It's over
It's over
You're the fake, fallen, force of nature, sick mind
I don't need a gun to take back what's mine
It's over
It's over now
You're done wearing me out
Writer(s): Dave Bassett, Brent Smith
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