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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wombats
The Wombats
Performer
Matthew Edward Murphy
Matthew Edward Murphy
Lead Vocals
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Electric Guitar
Daniel Haggis
Daniel Haggis
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Edward Murphy
Matthew Edward Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Wombats
The Wombats
Producer
John Congleton
John Congleton
Producer
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Recording Engineer
Rachel White
Rachel White
Recording Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

He works in tech and drives an electric car She sells pictures from her phone He's got a temper hotter than a star She's got men that aren't her own Mayhem All we ever seem to find is mayhem And you look like Kate Moss from back in 1993 When I thought my serenity was self-sustaining Now all I ever seem to find is mayhem, yeah Some of us rage against the dying of the light Some of us turn our cash to gold You're never wrong, and I toe the party line Until I hit my limits and explode Mayhem All we ever seem to find is mayhem And you look like Kate Moss from back in 1993 When I thought my serenity was self-sustaining Now all I ever seem to find is mayhem, yeah It's a beautiful day in my neighbourhood We've got sorrow behind our eyes But we look so good It's a beautiful day in my neighbourhood We've got sorrow behind our eyes But we look so good (mayhem) It's a beautiful day in my neighbourhood We've got sorrow behind our eyes But we look so good (mayhem) It's a beautiful day in my neighbourhood We've got sorrow behind our eyes But we look so good (mayhem)
Writer(s): Matthew Edward Murphy, Andrew Michael Wells Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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