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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Scarlet Opera
The Scarlet Opera
Performer
David Stewart
David Stewart
Guitar
Daniel Zuker
Daniel Zuker
Bass Guitar
Chance Taylor
Chance Taylor
Guitar
Colin Knoedelseder
Colin Knoedelseder
Keyboards
Justin Siegal
Justin Siegal
Drums
Luka Bazulka
Luka Bazulka
Vocals
Luka Scarlet
Luka Scarlet
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Stewart
David Stewart
Composer
Luka Bazulka
Luka Bazulka
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Stewart
David Stewart
Producer
Charlie Holmes
Charlie Holmes
Mixing Engineer
Will Brierre
Will Brierre
Recording Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, before we start your favorite show, I think there's something you should know
By now, you figured out what life would look like with no shape at all
If you want this for yourself, you have to reach the highest shelf
You'll find your dirty mind will help you make the best decisions
You want stories, he's got plenty
You won't believe the things I've seen
And now I don't want it to stop
I met a bird last night, she was drunk at a bar
She said, "Let me introduce you to my friend, he's a star"
The other guy does porn but didn't get very far
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Enough about him, let's go have a good time
We headed down town where the girls are in line
They're paying 20 dollars for a dollop of wine
God knows that we love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
My
Oh, how the days have all flown by
But how the nights have turned to filthy dreams that come to life
I shoot my shot, it's do or die, oh
You want stories, he's got plenty
You won't believe the things I've seen
And now I don't want it to stop
I met a bird last night, she was drunk at a bar
She said, "Let me introduce you to my friend, he's a star"
The other guy does porn but didn't get very far
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Enough about him, let's go have a good time
We headed down town where the girls are in line
They're paying 20 dollars for a dollop of wine
God knows that we love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Oh, my God, just leave them all alone
It's not what they deserve
Please leave them all alone
It's only love, not dirt, hate men, hate men
Somebody's got to love them
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
I met a bird last night, she was drunk at a bar
She said, "Let me introduce you to my friend, he's a star"
The other guy does porn but didn't get very far
Now he's just a poet playing shitty guitar
Enough about him, let's go have a good time
We headed down town where the girls are in line
They're paying 20 dollars for a dollop of wine
God knows that we love 'em
Someone's gotta love 'em
Oh, my God, just leave them all alone
It's not what they deserve
Please leave them all alone
It's only love, not dirt, hate men, hate men
Somebody's got to love them
Written by: David Stewart, Luka Bazulka, The Scarlet Opera
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