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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mo’Ju
Mo’Ju
Vocals
Henry Jenkins
Henry Jenkins
Bass
Steven Ruiz de Luzuriaga
Steven Ruiz de Luzuriaga
Drums
Meklit Kibret
Meklit Kibret
Background Vocals
Mojo Ruiz de Luzuriaga
Mojo Ruiz de Luzuriaga
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Jenkins
Henry Jenkins
Composer
Mojo Ruiz de Luzuriaga
Mojo Ruiz de Luzuriaga
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Henry Jenkins
Henry Jenkins
Producer
Russell Fawcus
Russell Fawcus
Mixing Engineer
Craig Pilkington
Craig Pilkington
Vocal Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Always thought the world would end but I know
Even when we're gone it'll turn on it's own
We can kick against the pricks but end up alone
I always thought the world would end but I know
It won't
Gotta have it, get it, get it
Can't get enough
Gotta have it, get it, get it
Can't get enough
Sold into a lie
Bought into a dream
Grinding for a dime
But money ain't what it means, oh no
Now you're filling it up, filling it up, filling it up
But you're running on low
I always thought the world would end but I know
We'll be the first to go
You would think, the sun, it would spin around us
The way we carry on
Always in the middle, always making a fuss
You would think, the sun, it would spin around us
The way we carry on
Always in the middle, always making a fuss
Gotta have it, get it, get it
Can't get enough
Gotta have it, get it, get it
Can't get enough
I always thought the world would end but I know
Even when we're gone it'll turn on it's own
We can kick against the pricks but end up alone
Always thought the world would end but I know
You would think, the sun, it would spin around us
The way we carry on
Always in the middle, always making a fuss
Written by: Henry Jenkins, Mojo Ruiz de Luzuriaga
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