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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chad Sexton
Chad Sexton
Drums
Tim Mahoney
Tim Mahoney
Guitar
Nick Hexum
Nick Hexum
Vocals
P-Nut
P-Nut
Bass
S.A. Martinez
S.A. Martinez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Hexum
Nicholas Hexum
Songwriter
Douglas Martinez
Douglas Martinez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
311
311
Producer
Chad Sexton
Chad Sexton
Additional Engineer
Geoff Walcha
Geoff Walcha
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe Gaswirt
Joe Gaswirt
Mastering Engineer
Nick Hexum
Nick Hexum
Additional Engineer
Ron Saint Germain
Ron Saint Germain
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

He was a king till she laid waste
Now he can not fill up the space
And I just see him drifting
While he’s drifting
On bourbon alley, feeling low
Just because she let him go
I don’t think he even knows
He’ll never be fine
And he’s got a head full of ideas
Let me tell ya, that you wouldn’t believe
And he’s got a heart made of pure gold
Something else, so many tricks up his sleeve
You might think he’s a jester
Because he’ll make you laugh till you cry
And what else, you better come with your best if you test him
Unless you’re ready to die
Wonder woman got rid of wonder man
That man’s not part of her wonder plan
Letter to the so called better bet on my man
Believe it you will find out baby, damn
Head full of ideas
Let me tell ya, that you wouldn’t believe
And he’s got a heart made of pure gold
Something else, so many tricks up his sleeve
You might think he’s a jester
Because he’ll make you laugh till you cry
And what else, you better come with your best if you test him
Unless you’re ready to die
A million people come and go
Through a person’s ebb and flow
And faces keep on changing
While they're changing
A certain few will stay in tact
When they’re not they’ll don an act
I know this important fact
Don’t get confused like
And he’s got a head full of ideas
Let me tell ya, that you wouldn’t believe
And he’s got a heart made of pure gold
Something else, so many tricks up his sleeve
You might think he’s a jester
Because he’ll make you laugh till you cry
And what else, you better come with your best if you test him
Unless you’re ready to die
First you love him then you're loving him not
All the while he just smiles, giving all that he’s got
Do you find it in your heart to say he’s not what you sought
Do you want me to continue with this, or what
Whoa, yeah
Whoa, yeah
Head full of ideas
Let me tell ya, that you wouldn’t believe
And he’s got a heart made of pure gold
Something else, so many tricks up his sleeve
Sleeve, sleeve
Written by: Douglas Martinez, Nicholas Hexum
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