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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Lips
Black Lips
Performer
Oakley Munson
Oakley Munson
Drums
Cole Alexander
Cole Alexander
Guitar
Jared Swilley
Jared Swilley
Bass Guitar
Zumi Rosow
Zumi Rosow
Lead Vocals
Jeff Clarke
Jeff Clarke
Guitar
Paz Lenchantin
Paz Lenchantin
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Alexander
Cole Alexander
Composer
Zumi Rosow
Zumi Rosow
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Black Lips
Black Lips
Producer
Mikey Young
Mikey Young
Mastering Engineer
Omri Gondor
Omri Gondor
Mixing Engineer
Garrett James Uhlenbrock
Garrett James Uhlenbrock
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Open your eyes, it's another day in Hell
You go back to sleep, crawl back in your shell
Take a deep breath, and you try to feel alive
But nothing is open, and you just wanna die
Walking outside and the sun's beating down
Makes your skin crawl and you fall to the ground
All the trees out in Dreamland were bearing their fruit
You just happened to be a juicy peach on their root
[Instrumental]
You gotta hold on
Keep dreaming on
[Chorus]
Wild one
You're too wild for this world
All that sweet, golden beauty
You had all the goods
They were thirsty and pining
But now they want blood
Sorry, baby
But your time has come
[Verse 2]
When they hold you out to dry
Take in each last golden drop from your eyes
Drink you all up 'til you're all good and gone
Glorious, sweet glory
Just another sad song
[PreChorus]
You gotta hold on
Keep dreaming on
[Chorus]
Wild one
You're too wild for this world
All that sweet, golden beauty
You had all the goods
They were thirsty and pining
But now they want blood
Sorry, baby
But your time has come
[Verse 3]
Holding on tight to all that you have
'Cause once you were pretty, now the world is your bag
The truth is that truth doesn't make the fruit grow
In Dreamland, your bullshit, radioactive, you know
[PreChorus]
You gotta hold on
Keep dreaming on
[Chorus]
Wild one
You're too wild for this world
All that sweet, golden beauty
You had all the goods
They were thirsty and pining
But now they want blood
Sorry, baby
But your time has come
Written by: Cole Alexander, Zumi Rosow
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