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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Searle
Drums
Sam Carter
Vocals
Alex Ali Dean
Bass
Adam Christianson
Guitar
Choir Noir
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Searle
Composer
Sam Carter
Composer
Jordan Fish
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Searle
Producer
Adam Getgood
Drum Technician
Mick Gordon
Assistant Producer
Zakk Cervini
Mixing Engineer
Julian Gargiulo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Clancy
Guitar Technician
Pete Miles
Bass Technician
Lyrics
Rent-free living in your head
"RIP", they commented
I felt it when they said
"We only ever love you when you're seeing red", blegh
Seeing red
You oughta know that I'm like a broken machine
I'm not as bulletproof as you all paint me to be
Time hasn't frozen, why do you want me to scream?
Are you a junkie punk medicating for free?
We're all you need
We'll make you royalty
We'll be the best of enemies
Read me all my rights
I'll never grow tired of your great advice
Won't somebody tell me what I believe?
I'm sorry for your sacrifice
I guess I must've sounded like the antichrist
Won't somebody tell me
Won't somebody tell me
What I believe?
No debts, all love, I don't give a fuck
My head, my heart wouldn't be enough
I won't think twice
I'm afraid I'm the priest, you're the poltergeist
We're like one big family
Gee, thanks so much for the death threat
Do you hear the audacity?
You dummies only live on the internet
We're all you need (oh yeah? That's right!)
We'll make you royalty (gimme that gold)
We'll be the best of enemies
Read me all my rights
I'll never grow tired of your great advice
Won't somebody tell me what I believe?
I'm sorry for your sacrifice
I guess I must've sounded like the anti-christ
Won't somebody tell me
Won't somebody tell me
What I believe?
Oh
"Are you happy now?"
Rent-free living in your head
"RIP", they commented
I felt it when they said
"We only ever love you when you're seeing red"
Heaven burning bright
You've really gotta wonder how I sleep at night
Won't somebody tell me?
Won't somebody tell me?
Read me all my rights
I'll never grow tired of your great advice
Won't somebody tell me what I believe?
I'm sorry for your sacrifice
I guess I must've sounded like the anti-christ
Won't somebody tell me
Won't somebody tell me
What I believe?
What I believe
What I believe
(All eyes on me)
What I believe
Writer(s): Dan Searle, Samuel David Carter, Alex Anthony Dean, Adam Christianson
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