Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Gingell
Performer
Alex Westaway
Vocals
Dan Haigh
Performer
Dave Lombardo
Drums
Milkie Way
Vocals
Tim Cappello
Saxophone
Tyler Bates
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Westaway
Songwriter
Dan Haigh
Songwriter
Alex Gingell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Westaway
Producer
Dan Haigh
Producer
Alex Gingell
Producer
Carl Bown
Mixing Engineer
James Pinder
Additional Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
All this living is so worth dying for
So come with me
I can make you feel alive
If you are hearing this
You are in paradise
A monster in paradise, it's just for the score
You are the thing that makes me feel alive
Covered in gasoline, heat, haze, obscurity
Glamorous to the bone, everybody get down
Ghost of the sky, shut up and fly
Something for the weekend
Stay on the run, let's get the damage done
We move something like this
Killing it is easy now, watch our faith get twisted 'round
Ghost of the sky, never say die
Save it for the weekend, 'til the blood runs cold
It's always about the damn girl
A monster in paradise, it's hell to the core
But all this living is so worth dying for
A dark dissent has begun, pleasure, pain, continuum
Beautiful freak just get your foot down tonight
Ghost of the sky, shut up and fly
Something for the weekend
Stay on the run, let's get the damage done
We move something like this
Killing it is easy now, watch our faith get twisted 'round
Ghost of the sky, never say die
Save it for the weekend, 'til the blood runs cold
It's always about the damn girl
It's better to reign in hell than to serve in heaven
Surrounded now but no surrender
The odds against the betting man
Far beyond but I still believe
Spin the wheel and light the tires
Take me back towards the fire
I've never seen as clear as this
We ride tonight to the abyss
Ghost of the sky, shut up and fly
Something for the weekend
Stay on the run, let's get the damage done
We move something like this
Killing it is easy now, watch our faith get twisted 'round
Ghost of the sky, never say die
Save it for the weekend, 'til the blood runs cold
It's always about the damn girl
Writer(s): Daniel Haigh, Alexander Westaway, Alexander Gingell
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