Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PLAIINS
Performer
Christopher Reardon
Vocals
David Suhlrie
Drums
Timon Lanzinger
Bass
Florian Kaninck
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Reardon
Composer
David Suhlrie
Composer
Timon Lanzinger
Composer
Florian Kaninck
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Reardon
Producer
David Suhlrie
Producer
Timon Lanzinger
Producer
Florian Kaninck
Producer
Manuel Renner
Producer
Lyrics
Blood doping king
The emperor parasite
Stomach full of glass and needles burnt in his eyes
Gums are bleeding sore
Champing at the bit until its torn
Bones through marrow
My skin itches
His lines about Jung and Freud
You haven't even lived but your mouth fills every void
Now he's riding down the hall
Like its Camelot and he's the king of all
Lost in shadows
His blood
Is thicker than mud
The chase
Chase
The chase is everything
Strung out
Eyes never blink
You're my oxygen
Let me in your skin
Blood doping king
Sitting on his throne
Scratching at the rust
The cost of vanity exposed
Conceited with no rules
When saints sit on mantels he won't use
His Veins too narrow
His blood
Thicker than mud
The chase
Chase
The chase is everything
Strung out
Eyes never blink
You're my oxygen
Let me in your skin
Chase
The chase
The chase is everything
Strung out
Eyes never blink
You're my oxygen
Let me in your skin
Im hooked on all your lines
Put it all on ice
Eye for an eye
I feel your pulse with each encounter
Im hooked on all your lines
(Blood doping)
Put it all on ice
(Blood doping)
Eye for an eye
I feel your pulse with each encounter
The chase
Chase
The chase is everything
Strung out
Eyes never blink
You're my oxygen
Let me in your skin
Written by: Christopher Reardon, David Suhlrie, Florian Kaninck, Timon Lanzinger