Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Badflower
Performer
Zoe Rosen
Performer
Josh Katz
Guitar
Joey Morrow
Guitar
Alex Espiritu
Bass Guitar
Anthony Sonetti
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Shain
Composer
Josh Katz
Composer
Joey Morrow
Composer
Alex Espiritu
Composer
Anthony Sonetti
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noah Shain
Producer
Greg Foeller
Assistant Recording Engineer
Janice Soled
Studio Personnel
Brianna Steinitz
Studio Personnel
Cindi Peters
Studio Personnel
Scott Borchetta
Executive Producer
John Varvatos
Executive Producer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Brian Judd
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Adam Chagnon
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Like a jester at the ball
Rub my shoulders with the kings
I was draped in gold and velvet
Breathing in applause
While I was jumping through the rings
And then the cooks would sound a bell
And all the kings would lick their lips
But I couldn't find a placemat
The dinner table's full
And there's no room for me to sit
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
Just say you want me
Just say you need me
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
Does anybody need me?
Is every last soul just fucking me over?
With tears on their shoes
And ice on their shoulders
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
Lord, I live to entertain
All my pride is in my praise
I hum along with this vibration
And hope to God I make it
If any chord that I could strum
Make me feel less like a man
I'd slam my fingers in the doorway
And shatter all the bones
So I could never strum again
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
Just say you want me
Just say you need me
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
For me?
Is every last soul just fucking me over?
With tears on their shoes
And ice on their shoulders
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
Whoa, Is there anybody out
There looking out for me?
Just say you want me
Just say you need me
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
For me?
Whoa, Is every last soul
Just fucking me over?
With tears on their shoes
And ice on their shoulders
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
For me
Is every last soul just fucking me over?
With tears on their shoes
And ice on their shoulders
Is there anybody out there
Looking out for me?
Writer(s): Joshua Katz, Noah Shain
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