Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Programming
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Guitar
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Drums
Will Harvey
Will Harvey
Violin
Maddie Cutter
Maddie Cutter
Cello
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Bass Guitar
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Composer
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Composer
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Composer
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Composer
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Producer
Al Groves
Al Groves
Engineer
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Mixing Engineer
Nikos Goudinakis
Nikos Goudinakis
Assistant Engineer
Sam Winfield
Sam Winfield
Additional Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You've got hell to pay
But you already sold your soul
It's blasphemy
But the words don't make sense no more
What would your mother say?
Your faith has you immured
So don't try and tell me that you still believe
No don't preach to me
[Verse 2]
Ask no questions and you'll get no lies
Turn the cheek and blind the eye
Let it go
Bend the knee and give away your life
Bite your tongue and close your mind
Never know
[Verse 3]
Cos you've got hell to pay
But you already sold your soul
It's blasphemy
But the words don't make sense no more
What would your mother say?
Your faith has you immured
So don't try and tell me that you still believe
No don't preach to me
[Verse 4]
You're not blessed, you're cursed
And it's getting worse now
[Verse 5]
It makes no sense but it must right
The blood and sweat you sacrificed
Was it all for nothing?
Cos we've found no sign and we've seen no light
We hear no voice when we pray at night
But we swore and now it's too late to turn back
[Verse 6]
You're not blessed, you're cursed
And it's getting worse now
[Verse 7]
You've got hell to pay
But you already sold your soul
It's blasphemy
But the words don't make sense no more
What would your mother say?
Your faith has you immured
So don't try and tell me that you still believe
[Verse 8]
No don't preach to me
No don't preach to me
Don't preach to me
(You're not blessed, you're cursed)
No don't preach to me
(And it's getting worse now)
[Verse 9]
It's blasphemy
Written by: Oliver Sykes
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