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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tiggi Hawke
Tiggi Hawke
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oliver Dickinson
Oliver Dickinson
Songwriter
James David
James David
Songwriter
Cass Lowe
Cass Lowe
Songwriter
Chancelor J. Bennett
Chancelor J. Bennett
Songwriter

Lyrics

We open with the vultures kissing the cannibals
Do I get lonely?
When I'm the only, only human in the
Heaving heat of the animals?
A bit of brown salt
Stinging on my tongue, and I
I will not play fair, I will not wait its turn
It will bleed, it will burn
So burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another
Do I get lonely?
Yeah I get lonely, some nights
'Cause all my friends are wasted
And I hate this club, and I drink too much
And now the Friday night I've wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to your bed
Do I get lonely?
Yeah I get lonely some nights
When the angels on my shoulder
Sunk my head, I'm stuck here with the
Vultures, hissing and circling
You didn't call me
'Cause all my friends are wasted
And I hate this club, and I drink too much
And now the Friday night I've wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to your bed
'Cause all my friends are wasted
And I hate this club, and I drink too much
And now the Friday night I've wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to your bed
Ooooo-ooohhhhhh
And now the Friday night I've wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to your bed
Written by: Cass Lowe, Chancelor J. Bennett, Chancelor Jonathan Bennet, James David, Oliver Dickinson
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