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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Woolford
Guitar
Luke Denham
Electric Bass Guitar
Neil Scott
Vocals
Nathan Searle
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Woolford
Songwriter
Luke Denham
Songwriter
Neil Scott
Songwriter
Nathan Searle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ollie Searle
Producer
Lyrics
If this isles burning
She'll be the first to scold
Hot feet and a pirouette
Finds danger in the cold
Defiled in his costs
Two blankets in the village
She can't pay for the privilege
Can't pay for the privilege
Well this isles burning
And gas ain't cheap
Big talk from the figurehead
Try to make ends meat
A public state
A mistake she made, is the state of play
It's the state of play
No, I wonder if tomorrow
She regrets them, drowned and downed in sorrow
Did ya ponder
Did ya whisper
Kiss me like you miss her
No, I miss the poor demeanor
Can I call you, make some bad behavior
Did ya ponder
Did ya whisper
Kiss me like you miss her
If this is living
Then I choose death
Than pounding pennies for the winner
Think I'd rather be a sinner
This I say
Once again, is the state of play
It's the state of play
It's the state of play
No, I wonder if tomorrow
She regrets them, drowned and downed in sorrow
Did ya ponder
Did ya whisper
Kiss me like you miss her
No, I miss the poor demeanor
Can I call you, make some bad behavior
Did ya ponder
Did ya whisper
Kiss me like you miss her
No, I wonder if tomorrow
She regrets them, drowned and downed in sorrow
Did ya ponder
Did ya whisper
Kiss me like you miss her
No, I miss the poor demeanor
Can I call you, make some bad behavior
Did ya ponder
Did ya whisper
Kiss me like you miss her
Written by: David Woolford, Luke Denham, Nathan Searle, Neil Scott