Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Drums
George M Gekas
Bass
Michael Girardot
Trumpet
Robert Ingraham
Saxophone
Zachary Feinberg
Guitar
Ed Williams
Pedal Steel Guitar
David Shaw
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Composer
George M Gekas
Composer
Michael Girardot
Composer
Robert Ingraham
Composer
Zachary Feinberg
Songwriter
David Shaw
Songwriter
Ed Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Ellman
Producer
Chris Finney
Engineer
Dave Cooley
Mastering Engineer
Jay Wesley
Assistant Engineer
Mikael Eldridge
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I believe it was a sin
Oh, to do you in the way I did
I stole the gold and drank the gin
Then I ran off with your kin
If I can, you know I will and if the stars align
I still get loaded on the things that I can't change
And I'm out here tonight, so if you want to start a fight
We'll get loaded on the things that I can't change
I believe it was a sin, do you in the way I did you in
I couldn't stop it coming from afar
And lost the keys to the getaway car
And every now and then I'm in this place
It's hell living when I need your face
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
I believe it was a sin
Oh, to do you in the way I did
I took out more than I put in
I got fat while you stayed thin
But I came here tonight if you want to start a fight
We can get loaded on the things that I can't change
Yeah, I'm out here all night, so if you want to start a fight
We can get loaded on the things that I can't change
I believe it was a sin
To do you in the way I did you in
I couldn't stop it coming from afar
And lost the keys to the getaway car
And every now and then I'm in this place
It's hell living when I need your face
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
I believe it was a sin
To do you in the way I did you in
Couldn't stop it coming from afar
And lost the keys to the getaway car
And every now and then I'm in this place
It's hell living when I need your face
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide your face
Don't hide
Don't hide
Don't hide
Writer(s): Ed Williams, Andrew Stephen Campanelli, Robert Ingraham, Zachary Feinberg, George M. Gekas, David William Shaw, Michael Girardot
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