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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Last Hounds
Performer
Ben Taylor
Bass Guitar
Chris Collins
Drums
James Valentino
Electric Guitar
Mikey Skelcher
Vocals
Tom White
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Taylor
Songwriter
Chris Collins
Songwriter
James Valentino
Songwriter
Mikey Skelcher
Songwriter
Tom White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Mitchener
Producer
Lyrics
I like it how its supposed to be,
When we're cutting all our c's.
Making all our souls, showing individuality.
We make the best, when making like we care.
Showing all the secrets making everybody play fair.
But there's a switch and its gonna get flicked,
Making things harder, while still making us live.
I'm gonna cough it up,
I'm gonna throw it up.
I'm gonna be sick that you'd go and fucking turn it up!
We are so blind,
Cutting our hearts today.
You sure don't mind,
When we make mistakes.
We try to hide,
Then you always find.
We are so blind!
Don't tell em
Don't tell em that we know what they're thinking!
Coming to ....what's supposed to be a stop,
Yet we're moving all the pieces like we're never gonna drop.
You're still showing that we end it when we like,
But when we try and do then you say it's never ever right.
You didn't think that we'd hit you with this comeback,
We make the best now we're living with our hearts back.
We bring the boot and were stomping with the power,
Coz' now you're calling out screaming help I need a ladder!
In your fucking tower!
You're barking orders while we're covering our faces.
We're screaming out that we need some better places.
We'll take control and we'll make some better spaces.
Open up our minds and we'll clean up our traces now!
We're done waiting.
Written by: Ben Taylor, Chris Collins, James Valentino, Mikey Skelcher, Tom White