Top Songs By Bring Me The Horizon
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jona Weinhofen
Background Vocals
Oliver Sykes
Lead Vocals
Lee Malia
Lead Guitar
Matt Kean
Bass Guitar
Matthew Nicholls
Drums
Skrillex
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jona Weinhofen
Composer
Oliver Sykes
Composer
Lee Malia
Composer
Matt Kean
Composer
Matthew Nicholls
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Henrik Udd
Mixing Engineer
Peter In De Betou
Mastering Engineer
Andy Hayball
Assistant Engineer
KC Blitz
Additional Producer
Chris Rakstraw
Vocal Recording Engineer
Fredrik Nordström
Producer
Lyrics
Let's play a game of Russian Roulette
I'll load the gun, you place the bets
Tell me who will make it out alive
Let's play a game of Russian Roulette
I'll load the gun, you place the bets
Tell me who will make it out alive
Over and over and over again, we play the same old games
Cards kept close to our chest that way the secret's kept
So wear your poker face, here's to the fool, here's to the thief
Fiction is bitter and you got a taste
My alligator blood is starting to show
I know that you know that, I know that you know
Can't call a bluff with a dead man's hand
My alligator blood is starting to show
I know that you know that, I know that you know
Can't call a bluff with a dead man's hand
Cut me up and wear my skin, show me how to live
Tear me down, clean me up now spill my fucking guts
Just help me find a way, just help me find a way
Just help me find a way, just help me find a way
My alligator blood is starting to show
I know that you know that, I know that you know
Can't call a bluff with a dead man's hand
My alligator blood is starting to show
I know that you know that, I know that you know
Can't call a bluff with a dead man's hand
Put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my brains
Put a gun to my head and paint the walls
Put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my brains
Put a gun to my head and paint the walls
Now you know, now you know, now you know
Now you know you can go, you can give up trying
Should've just called it quits, should've just called it quits
Leave before it's too late
Now you know you can go, you can give up trying
Should've just called it quits, should've just called it quits
Leave before it's too late
Let's play a game of Russian Roulette
I'll load the gun, you place the bets
Tell me who will make it out alive
Let's play a game of Russian Roulette
I'll load the gun, you place the bets
Tell me who will make it out alive
Yeah, yeah
So put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my fucking brain, oh
Put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my brains
Put a gun to my head and paint the fucking walls
Writer(s): Oliver Scott Sykes, Lee David Malia, Matthew Kean, Jona Weinhofen, Matthew Stephen Nicholls
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