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Shinedown - Killing Fields (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shinedown
Shinedown
Performer
Brent Smith
Brent Smith
Vocals
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Bass
Barry Kerch
Barry Kerch
Drums
Zach Myers
Zach Myers
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Smith
Brent Smith
Songwriter
Dave Bassett
Dave Bassett
Songwriter
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Producer
Ricky Sanders
Ricky Sanders
Drum Technician
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
But I know I'm not out here all alone
Is it you or me or someone else?
One of us should run for help
'Cause I dont think we'll make it on our own
[Verse 2]
Welcome to the end of days
Fentanyl and lemonade
Couldn't hurt to try it once or twice
So welcome to the killing fields
Everything is so surreal
But one of us is gonna pay the price
[PreChorus]
Last call in the house of mirrors
Last chance to see things clearer
I'd love to turn the page
But pain is all the rage
[Chorus]
It's just the two of us and no one else
When I see you, I see myself
You make me better, make me worse
Sometimes it cuts, sometimes it hurts
We're not sick, but we're not well
We're just toxic twins on a carousel
[Verse 3]
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't think you'll ever heal
Haven't found a cure for this
Manufactured, make-believe
Satisfaction guaranteed
No peace, no love, no happiness
[PreChorus]
Last call in the house of mirrors
Before the curtains close
[Chorus]
It's just the two of us and no one else
When I see you, I see myself
You make me better, make me worse
Sometimes it cuts, sometimes it hurts
We're not sick, but we're not well
We're just toxic twins on a carousel
[Bridge]
I don't think you'll make it out without me
I don't think you'll make it out without me
[Chorus]
It's just the two of us and no one else
When I see you, I see myself
You make me better, make me worse
Sometimes it cuts, sometimes it hurts
We're not sick but we're not well
We're just toxic twins on a carousel
[Outro]
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
But I know I'm not out here all alone
We're not sick but we're not well
Welcome to the end of days
Fentanyl and lemonade
It couldn't hurt to try it all alone
Toxic twins on a carousel
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
But I know I'm not out here all alone
We're not sick but we're not well
Welcome to the end of days
Fentanyl and lemonade
It couldn't hurt to try it all alone
Toxic twins on a carousel
Toxic twins on a carousel
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
Written by: Brent Smith, Dave Bassett, Eric Bass
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