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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Valentine
Programming
Nick Wheeler
Programming
Lenny Castro
Percussion
Jeff Sosnow
Gang Vocals
Trevor Whatever
Gang Vocals
Brad Cole
Gang Vocals
Lonn Friend
Gang Vocals
Chris Gaylor
Drums
Kevin Saulnier
Keyboards
Mike Kennerty
Guitar
Seth Howard
Gang Vocals
Tyson Ritter
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Wheeler
Songwriter
Tyson Ritter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Valentine
Producer
Matt Radosevich
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Thompson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Bradley Cook
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I wake up every evenin'
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels outta place
And you're still probably workin'
At a 9 to 5 pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
When you see my face, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
Now where's your picket fence, love?
And where's that shiny car?
And did it ever get you far?
You never seemed so tense, love
I've never seen you fall so hard
Do you know where you are?
And truth be told, I miss you
And truth be told, I'm lyin'
When you see my face, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell
I hope it gives you hell
Tomorrow, you'll be thinkin' to yourself
"Yeah, where did it all go wrong?"
But the list goes on and on
But truth be told, I miss you
And truth be told, I'm lyin'
When you see my face, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell
Now, you'll never see what you've done to me
You can take back your memories, they're no good to me
And here's all your lies, you can look me in the eyes
With the sad, sad look that you wear so well
When you see my face, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell
When you see my face, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
(Hope it gives you hell)
When you walk my way, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
(Hope it gives you hell)
When you hear this song and you sing along, no, you never tell
(No, you never tell)
Then you're the fool, I'm just as well, hope it gives you hell
(Hope it gives you hell)
When you hear this song, I hope that it will give you hell
(Hope it gives you hell)
You can sing along, I hope that it puts you through hell
Writer(s): Tyson Ritter, Nick Wheeler
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