Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacoby Shaddix
Spoken Word
Ricky Armellino
Background Vocals
Spencer Charnas
Lead Vocals
Joe Occhiuti
Bass Guitar
Dan Sugarman
Lead Guitar
Patrick Galante
Drums
Francesco Ferrini
Programming
Sarah J Bartholomew
Background Vocals
WZRD BLD
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spencer Charnas
Lyrics
Joe Occhiuti
Composer
Dan Sugarman
Composer
Drew Fulk
Composer
Steve Sopchak
Lyrics
Josh Strock
Composer
Huey Lewis
Composer
Sean Hopper
Composer
Bill William Scott Gibson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WZRD BLD
Producer
Ricky Armellino
Recording Engineer
Jeff Dunne
Mixing Engineer
Joe Occhiuti
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
In the wealthiest sections, a killer complexion is often a great alibi
Valentino couture mixed with violence and gore
Well, I guess I'm a pretty sick guy
With my beauty routines and a fridge full of spleens
Some might say it's extreme, but it's time to say goodbye
So to hell with good intentions
So to hell is where I'll go
But the Devil makes exceptions
For All-American psychos
Patrick, where are you going?
I'm just leaving
But why?
I have to return some videotapes
You'll find no escape once you're captured on tape
I'm aware it's a bit avant-garde
(Not the f- face, you piece of bitch trash)
Casually cleaving without ever grieving
But wait, let me give you my card (that's bone!)
There is no real me, just this dark entity
That cannot be redeemed, so it's time to say goodbye
So to hell with good intentions
So to hell is where I'll go
But the Devil makes exceptions
For All-American psychos
Hold my calls, I'll kill them all
So to hell with good intentions
For All-American psychos
Do you like Ice Nine Kills?
Not really
Their early work was a little bit too "scene" for me
But when "The Silver Scream" came out
I think they really came into their own
Commercially and artistically
The whole album has a refined melodic sensibility
That really makes it a cut above the rest
Hey, Paul
You've reached the law offices of
Mitchell, Summerburg, and Donald
Please leave a message
Eric, hello, as my lawyer, you know
I'm psychotic, but I've crossed the line
I killed Drew, Chris and Mike, stabbed José with a knife
But I don't think I'm gonna get away with it this time
To hell with good intentions
To hell is where I'll go
But the Devil makes exceptions
For All-American psychos
Hold my calls, I'll kill them all
So to hell with good intentions
For All-American, American psychos
This confession has meant nothing
Writer(s): William Scott Gibson, Huey Lewis, Sean Thomas Hopper
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