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PERFORMING ARTISTS
House of Protection
House of Protection
Vocals
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Drums
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Vocals
Adam Christianson
Adam Christianson
Guitar
Alex Ali Dean
Alex Ali Dean
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
House of Protection
House of Protection
Songwriter
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Composer
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Composer
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Producer
Zakk Cervini
Zakk Cervini
Mixing Engineer
Julian Gargiulo
Julian Gargiulo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Clancy
Chris Clancy
Guitar Technician
Pete Miles
Pete Miles
Bass Technician
Adam Getgood
Adam Getgood
Drum Technician

Lyrics

Brain dead I've been finding my bliss in the apocalypse Guess I'll be vomiting 'til I get my fix Fuck all this, I oughta call it quits Doctor, doctor, this is so traumatic You'll never be an astronaut You'll never lay your hands on the treasure You're nothing but an afterthought The sooner you get it, the better Higher than a kite, yeah, I'm lighter than a feather Stay away, stay away, stay the fuck away Wired every night, then I steal it from another day There's been a robbery Tired of the fight, but I'm hyper from the terror Stay away, stay away, no apologies Bury those heads and we can all be brain dead We can nail ourselves on to a crucifix We'll all go on and go, 'cause we're hypocrites Ain't it bliss living in ego trips? Jesus Christ, I must be symptomatic There's nobody that can't be bought Can anybody handle the pressure? Like living on a life support But worried to death 'bout the weather Higher than a kite, yeah, I'm lighter than a feather Stay away, stay away, stay the fuck away Wired every night, then I steal it from another day There's been a robbery Tired of the fight, but I'm hyper from the terror Stay away, stay away, no more prophecies Bury those heads and we can all be brain dead (Hey) we are the sons and daughters Drowning ourselves under the shallow waters Taking the lambs to slaughter We won't be happy 'til we're drawn and quartered No, no An error in the source code No, no And now we're dancing to the death throes Dead An error in the source code Brain dead An error in the source code
Writer(s): Dan Searle, Jordan Fish, Samuel David Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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