Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Max Bemis
Lead Vocals
Coby Linder
Drums
Brian Warren G
Background Vocals
Fred Mascherino
Background Vocals
Parker Case
Keyboards
Caleb Hutchinson
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Bemis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Wood
Producer
Max Bemis
Producer
Lyrics
Carpet-bomb New Nashville
Apologize to Cash and Co.
Who etched these hallowed halls with dignity
Even pre-war Berlin was once bohemian
Yet soon no kin of Antonoff could kvetch and kvell along its rocky streets Well, I back Jack's commitment to that band with Simba singing
It's not his fault this bender got in bed with a sex offender
When they failed, between tails, a wave of semen grasped for yours
To flood the great Southeast a war to co-write jingles with Carly
The god of the bible is the devil to me
Your corny fucking dipshit face spat evil on me but I love you Why can't you see?
It's holy war, but I always looked up to you Tiptoed through compound, wife in my arms
Well, let me strip this of metaphor
Carried my comatose wife through your front door She's not the ambulance, the moon was
The god of the bible is the devil to me
I could end your fucking dipshit reign so easily. Why can't you see?
This one goes out to Caleb
I young man slid into my Gram
Who lost idol to the love of his life
He said Max I'd appreciate some empathy We lived and prayed and jangled here Before what you referred to as a jizz flood. Well, here they come now:
I'll never trust again because of you
I'll never trust again
There's a crack in the edge of the end of the world You're falling in tonight
And when she grows, she'll be a slave no more
Goddamn you, brother
But I'd still walk through hell for you
The world shall not know what you put me through
You cheat yourself, cheat on the French sweets in your Israel eyes The Rising Fawns are far too strong for you to hunt down
Hunt you down and done
I swear, my brother
This is for the Hebrew schools and Sunday classrooms littered by my trail of dead For there are two gods:
The vulva moon we witches knew
And goliath who birthed you all in piss
Trust me, you're no atheist
Written by: Max Bemis