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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brad Marr
Brad Marr
Harmony Vocals
Mike Schneider
Mike Schneider
Guitar
Michi Krol
Michi Krol
Guitar
Bobo
Bobo
Drums
Jonas Bareiter
Jonas Bareiter
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brad Marr
Brad Marr
Songwriter
Mike Schneider
Mike Schneider
Songwriter
Michi Krol
Michi Krol
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michi Krol
Michi Krol
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I don't want to hear another word you say
I've got better things to do right now
The writing's on the wall it's time to walk away
There's no common ground let's burn it down
Something borrowed, Something blue
Something old just like you
I gave you everything and now it's gone
And in sickness and in health
There's the door go to hell
So here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Thankyou for the clarity it's all I need
You have no idea how good it feels
Break off all my chains and get up off my knees
And quit your petty game of make believe
Something borrowed, Something blue
Something old just like you
I gave you everything and now it's gone
And in sickness and in health
There's the door go to hell
So here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
One for all and all for nothing
One for all and all for nothing
One for all and all for nothing
One for all and all for nothing
Something borrowed, Something blue
Something old just like you
I gave you everything and now it's gone
And in sickness and in health
There's the door go to hell
So here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Stupid, feel good, fuck off
Goodbye
Here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Stupid, feel good, fuck off
Goodbye
Here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Here's your stupid, feel good, fuck off love song
Goodbye
Written by: Brad Marr, Michi Krol, Mike Schneider
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