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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Macklemore
Vocals
Jacob Manson
Keyboards
Max Wolfgang
Background Vocals
Zak Abel
Background Vocals
Simon Clarke
Baritone Saxophone
Max McElligott
Background Vocals
Richard Henry
Trombone
Jane Oliver
Cello
Rosie Danvers
Cello
Tommy Danvers
Strings
Tim Sanders
Tenor Saxophone
David Liddell
Trombone
Hayley Pomfrett
Violin
Ryan Quigley
Trumpet
Emma Owens
Viola
Rebecca Jones
Viola
Alison Dods
Violin
Debbie Widdup
Violin
Gillon Cameron
Violin
Jenny Sacha
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Steve Morris
Violin
Zara Benyounes
Violin
Corby Besson
Vocals
Daniel Seavey
Vocals
Jack Avery
Vocals
Jonah Marais
Vocals
Zach Herron
Vocals
Deborah Widdup
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Haggerty
Songwriter
Jacob Manson
Songwriter
Max Wolfgang
Songwriter
Zak Abel
Songwriter
Tommy Danvers
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Manson
Producer
Aaron Mattes
Mixing Engineer
Adam Lunn
Engineer
Benjamin Rice
Vocal Producer
Nick Taylor
Engineer
Tommy Danvers
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Some guy skipped in front of me
Can't believe I paid an entry fee
And I don't even got the energy
To smile for a selfie
And I know that I should go home
But I'm still standing here so
I guess one more for the road
I wanna raise a toast so
This one's for the sparklers
Dudes wearing shades in the darkness
But hats off to the DJ (one, two, three)
Same song twice in an evening
Oh, save me (save me), can't take it (can't take it)
I don't belong in this club
One dance (one dance), no chance (no chance)
'Cause I'm feeling awkward as— (oh)
I was waiting in line for an hour
Just to get in, now I wanna get out 'cause (oh)
I'm jaded (I'm jaded), can't fake it (can't fake it)
I don't belong in this club, no
Hopped out of the Uber (Uber!)
I was feeling myself (goddamn!)
Had the polo with the bolo (I did!)
With some eel on the belt (hoo!)
Walked up to the bouncer (hey, what's up man?)
Whole squad on stealth (I'm Macklemore)
He said, "Mackler, who?" (It's me)
"You gotta wait like everybody else"
Shoulda stayed on the sofa
Forgot I hate being social
And I miss my ex-girl
This Drake song making me emotional (girl, you hurt my feelings)
I'm feeling awkward as hell (uh-huh)
I only came here to dance (wassup?)
The DJ ain't playing the cuts (no)
And what do I do with my hands? (It's awkward)
Roll with the punches and hold my Red Bull up
And I toast the nights like this
That I probably won't remember much
'Bout to pull that Irish goodbye
Grab my stuff, about to cut
And the DJ yells, "Macklemore in the house tonight"
Ah, fuck
Oh, save me (save me), can't take it (can't take it)
I don't belong in this club
One dance (one dance), no chance (no chance)
'Cause I'm feeling awkward as— (oh)
I was waiting in line for an hour
Just to get in, now I wanna get out 'cause (oh)
I'm jaded (I'm jaded), can't fake it (can't fake it)
I don't belong in this club
And to think that I've waited all week (all week), no
To get someone's drink spilled over me
I, I don't care if the Uber's on surge (no I don't, no)
I'd do anything to get out of this club
Save me, can't take it
I don't belong in this club
One dance, no chance
'Cause I'm feeling awkward as— (oh)
I was waiting in line for an hour
Just to get in, now I wanna get out 'cause (oh)
I'm jaded (I'm jaded), can't fake it (can't fake it)
I don't belong in this club
Writer(s): Ben Haggerty, Jacob Oliver Manson, Zak Abel, Max Wolfgang
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