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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brendan Canning
Brendan Canning
Piano
Charles Spearin
Charles Spearin
Bass
Evan Cranley
Evan Cranley
Trombone
Justin Peroff
Justin Peroff
Drums
Kevin Drew
Kevin Drew
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Canning
Brendan Canning
Songwriter
Justin Peroff
Justin Peroff
Songwriter
Evan Cranley
Evan Cranley
Songwriter
Charles Spearin
Charles Spearin
Songwriter
Kevin Drew
Kevin Drew
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Newfeld
David Newfeld
Producer
Jeffrey Remedios
Jeffrey Remedios
Recording Engineer
Noah Mintz
Noah Mintz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Heard about your wife and kids where we slept
Felt their mouths with stitches at that were slowly lit
Kept your uniform this time because I couldn't quit
Haven't felt the ground so cold without getting sick
[Chorus]
And I'm still your fag
I'm still your fag
[Instrumental]
It's a possibility to live without lips
Clinics love to fill right up with all the broken kids
I swore I drank your piss that night to see if I could live
But my wrists couldn't stand the life that we missed
[Chorus]
And I'm still your fag
I'm still your fag
[Instrumental]
You're only coming out 'cause you came back in
You're only coming out 'cause you came back in
[Chorus]
And I'm still your fag
I'm still your fag
Written by: Brendan Canning, Charles Spearin, Evan Cranley, Justin Peroff, Kevin Drew
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