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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Crew
Programming
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Bass Guitar
Catherine Marks
Programming
Matthew Murphy
Vocals
Dan Haggis
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jennifer Erin Decilveo
Songwriter
Matthew Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Wombats
Producer
Mark Crew
Producer
Martin Cooke
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Catherine Marks
Producer
Nicolas Fournier
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rob Whiteley
Recording Engineer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I cut off my head and my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight and my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes till we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time the good stuff could last
You won me over
My orange cola got black flamingoes crying for ya
Well, I'll see you later
I could be your faker
My hands shake like jellyfish when you're near
I cut off my head and my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight and my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes till we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time the good stuff could last
You're a hammer, sweet firecracker
Stumbling through Chinatown
Liar, liar, my house is on fire
Somewhere between Chinatown and here
I cut off my head and my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight and my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes till we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time the good stuff could last
Come a little closer, it's alright
I'll be your character with flaws tonight
Come a little closer, my firefly
You're not the only one who doesn't want to be alone tonight
I cut off my head and my cheetah tongue
I can't think straight and my mouth is numb
Don't shut your eyes till we fade to black
'Cause maybe this time the good stuff could last
Writer(s): Matthew Murphy, Jennifer Decilveo
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