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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sad Night Dynamite
Sad Night Dynamite
Performer
Joshua Greacen
Joshua Greacen
Synthesizer
Archie Blagden
Archie Blagden
Lead Vocals
Ben Ash
Ben Ash
Drum Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Greacen
Joshua Greacen
Songwriter
Archie Blagden
Archie Blagden
Songwriter
Ben Ash
Ben Ash
Songwriter
Benjy Gibson
Benjy Gibson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sad Night Dynamite
Sad Night Dynamite
Producer
Parisi
Parisi
Producer
Two Inch Punch
Two Inch Punch
Producer
Nathan Boddy
Nathan Boddy
Mixing Engineer
Lilian Nuthall
Lilian Nuthall
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Wake up, pass out, we don't know how
[Instrumental]
Wake up, pass out, we don't know how
To stop the show, we don't know how
Wake up, wake up, wake up, then we pass out
Pass out, we don't know how
[Verse 1]
You cunts won't listen, so I think it's time to speak my mind
I don't like these Jesus people, they call me the Antichrist
Fuck politicians, before they fuck you, take my advice
Them lizard creatures need castrating 'fore they multiply
There's so much coke in the river that it's just one big white line
I'm gon' surf it tonight, say my goodbyes
So hold a place at the table in Hell
I heard there is a feast tonight
Hope they're serving devil's pie
[Chorus]
Wake up, pass out, we don't know how
To stop the show, we don't know how
Wake up, wake up, wake up, then we pass out
Pass out, we don't know how
[Bridge]
When I wake in a ditch with no clothes
I hope Jesus will save my life
If I'm coming off cold, it's not my fault, I've lived a sinful life
Those tits never looked so good
So why are there tears in my eye? (In my eye)
We don't know how
[Instrumental]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, then we pass out
Pass out, we don't know how
[Verse 2]
This girl never looked so good (Uh)
But she's got the Devil's eyes
Jesus, I cannot lie, I'm hypnotized
So nail me up to the bedpost tonight
I'm down for getting crucified
Do me like the son of Christ
[Bridge]
When I wake in a ditch with no clothes
I hope Jesus will save my life
If I'm coming off cold, it's not my fault, I've lived a sinful life
Those tits never looked so good
So why are there tears in my eye? (In my eye)
We don't know how
[Chorus]
Wake up, pass out, we don't know how
To stop the show, we don't know how
Wake up, wake up, wake up, then we pass out
Pass out, we don't know how
[Instrumental]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, then we pass out
Pass out, we don't know how
Written by: Archie Blagden, Ben Ash, Benjy Gibson, Joshua Greacen
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