Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brendon Urie
Guitar
Jake Sinclair
Background Vocals
Morgan Kibby
Background Vocals
Kenneth Harris
Guitar
Suzy Shinn
Background Vocals
Rob Mathes
Conductor
Eric Byers
Cello
Jacob Braun
Cello
Caroline Dale
Cello
Steve Erdody
Cello
Brian Dembow
Viola
Peter Lale
Viola
Bruce Dukov
Violin
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violin
Jason Fabus
Saxophone
Peter Slocombe
Saxophone
Ryan Dragon
Trombone
Jonathan Bradley
Trumpet
Mike Rocha
Trumpet
Bruce White
Viola
Robert Brophy
Viola
Shawn Mann
Viola
Zach Dellinger
Viola
Cathy Thompson
Violin
Morgan Jones
Saxophone
Charlie Bisharat
Violin
Emlyn Singleton
Violin
Helen Nightengale
Violin
Jackie Hartley
Violin
Jessica Guideri
Violin
Julie Gigante
Violin
Katia Popov
Violin
Lisa Liu
Violin
Tim Gill
Cello
Maya Magub
Violin
Peter Hanson
Violin
Rita Manning
Violin
Serena McKinney
Violin
Tereza Stanislav
Violin
Thomas Bowes
Violin
Warren Zielinski
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendon Urie
Songwriter
Dillon Francis
Songwriter
Jake Sinclair
Songwriter
Michael Angelakos
Songwriter
Sam Hollander
Songwriter
Morgan Kibby
Songwriter
Rob Mathes
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dillon Francis
Producer
Jake Sinclair
Producer
Amber Jones
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Chris Allgood
Mastering Engineer
Jason Moser
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Sacha Bambadji
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Steve Genewick
Recording Engineer
Suzy Shinn
Engineer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Mixing Engineer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Rachel White
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
All my life, been hustlin', and tonight is my appraisal
'Cause I'm a hooker sellin' songs, and my pimp's a record label
This world is full of demons, stocks and bonds, and bible traitors
So I do the deed, get up and leave, a climber and a sadist, yeah
Are you ready for the sequel?
Ain't ready for the latest
In the garden of evil
I'm gonna be the greatest
In a golden cathedral
I'll be praying for the faithless
And if you lose, boo-hoo
Hey look Ma, I made it
Hey look Ma, I made it
Everything's comin' up aces, aces
If it's a dream, don't wake me, don't wake me
I said, "Hey look Ma, I made it"
Friends are happy for me, or they're honeysuckle phonies
Then they celebrate my medals, or they wanna take my trophies
Some are loyal soldiers, while these other thorns are rosy
And if you never know who you can trust
Then trust me, you'll be lonely, oh
Are you ready for the sequel?
Ain't ready for the latest
In the garden of evil
I'm gonna be the greatest
In a golden cathedral
I'll be praying for the faithless
And if you lose, boo-hoo
Hey look Ma, I made it
Hey look Ma, I made it
Everything's comin' up aces, aces
If it's a dream, don't wake me, don't wake me
I said, "Hey look Ma, I made it, I made it"
I said, "Hey look Ma, I made it, I made it"
I see it, I want it, I take it, take it
If it's a dream, don't wake me, don't wake me
I said, "Hey look Ma, I made it"
Mama best believe it, mama best believe it (hey look Ma, I made it)
Think I must be dreamin', wide awake and dreamin' (hey look Ma, I made it)
Mama best believe it, mama best believe it (hey look Ma, I made it)
Think I must be dreamin'
Hey look Ma, I made it
Writer(s): Samuel Hollander, Jake Sinclair, Dillon Hart Francis, Morgan Grace Kibby, Brendon Boyd Urie, Michael Angelakos
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