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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benjamin Tod
Benjamin Tod
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Tod Flippo
Benjamin Tod Flippo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Emery
Dan Emery
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, and aren't we all just waiting for
Some familiar whore, come and keep us warm?
But flesh ain't a home, and when you're alone
Ain't no poison on Earth will ever fill the hole
[Verse 2]
Oh, now you've gone and drug
Your dirty hide in the mud
Oh, you opened up the door
You can't ever shut
Oh, and nothing ain't enough
And everything's too much
Oh, and are you really sure
You want that busted love?
Busted, bum, busted love
[Verse 3]
Oh, and angels sway on streets they paved with
Golden bricks in Heaven's name
And down below, Hell overflows
And fills the Earth with tortured souls
[Verse 4]
Oh, and now you've gone and drug
Your dirty hide in the mud
Oh, you opened up the door
You can't ever shut
Oh, and nothing ain't enough
And everything's too much
Oh, and are you really sure
You want that busted love?
Busted love, busted love
[Verse 5]
Oh, and in the end we all pretend
Ain't useless truth, an honest sin
But when push comes to shove
Oh, you gambled on love
And now you're sick like a fiend
Comin' down from the drugs
[Verse 6]
Oh, and now you've gone and drug
Your dirty hide in the mud
Oh, you opened up the door
You can't ever shut
Oh, and nothing ain't enough
And everything's too much
Oh, and are you really sure
You want that busted love?
Busted love, busted love, busted love
Written by: Benjamin Tod Flippo
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