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Autoheart - Lent (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Autoheart
Autoheart
Performer
Barnaby Calman
Barnaby Calman
Electric Guitar
Jody Gadsden
Jody Gadsden
Lead Vocals
Simon Neilson
Simon Neilson
Piano
David Roman
David Roman
Drums
Jihea Oh
Jihea Oh
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barnaby Calman
Barnaby Calman
Songwriter
Jody Gadsden
Jody Gadsden
Songwriter
Simon Neilson
Simon Neilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danton Supple
Danton Supple
Producer

Lyrics

Should I stay? Should I go? Should I run far away
To the point where I can't even see the universe?
I know I'm killing time
And baby that's not fine
I'll pack it in, pack it in, never smoke anything
Never eat anything that will compromise my health
And, baby that means you, too
That means you
It's impossible to pin-point, you were like a fat joint
I cannot remember you back in November
Never gonna allocate all of this dark hate
Stuck in the middle, middle of it
Give it up, give it up, give it up for lent
Take a break, pack it in, take it out to the bin
Isn't it counterfeit? Take a hit a little bit
Wasn't it not worth it?
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna even know
Why you haven't even sold our band of gold
Isn't it counterfeit? Take a hit a little bit
Wasn't it not worth it? Whoa
Slip up, faux pas, yet another mistake
When we blunder all I see
Is another thunderstorm
Brewing above the house of anarchy we share
When we have a visitor, they are visibly disturbed
They don't want to hang around in the company of you and I
And I don't blame them one iota
No I don't
It's impossible to pin-point, you were like a fat joint
I cannot remember you back in December
Never gonna dissipate all of this black hate
Stuck in the middle, in the middle of it all
Give it up, give it up, give it up for lent
Take a break, pack it in, take it out to the bin
Isn't it counterfeit? Take a hit a little bit
Wasn't it not worth it?
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna even know
Why you haven't even sold our band of gold
Isn't it counterfeit? Take a hit a little bit
Wasn't it not worth it?
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
I don't wanna be your personal assistant
You'll meet my resistance everyday, oh
What's it gonna take to make it
Crystal clear to you we are through?
I'm angrily surprised at you
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be like this
Back then—yes, maybe, now it's crazy
We're no good for one another, no, no, no
I don't wanna, I don't wanna act like this
You know I wanna be free
I want to be free, I want to be free
Give it up, give it up, give it up for lent
Take a break, pack it in, take it out to the bin
Isn't it counterfeit? Take a hit a little bit
Wasn't it not worth it?
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna even know
Why you haven't even sold our band of gold
Isn't it counterfeit? Take a hit a little bit
Wasn't it not worth it? Whoa
Written by: Barnaby Calman, Danton Paul Supple, David Arthur Roman, Jody Gadsden, Simon Neilson
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