Top Songs By Wednesday
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wednesday
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wednesday
Composer
Karly Matana Hartzman
Songwriter
Daniel Gorham
Songwriter
Lyrics
Come on, baby, show me all your smart blood
Hazel's standing outside on his car
Following you home to your apartment
You were planning something without Jesus, Jesus
Only reason that I did it was to find out what it's like, it's like
Pass the billboard on the street and wonder if all hell will swallow me up
Fate is drawing back its leg to kick me
You stand outside and preach through the glass at movies
You filled all your shoes with rocks and left the house
Then when you got home, you had the things to blind yourself, blind yourself
Only reason that I did it was to find out what it's like, it's like
Pass the billboard on the street and wonder if all hell will swallow me up
Fate is drawing back its leg to kick me
Written by: Daniel Gorham, Karly Hartzman, Wednesday