Listen to Trippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart (2021 Remaster) by Stone Temple Pilots

Trippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart (2021 Remaster)

Stone Temple Pilots

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Eric Kretz

Drums

Scott Weiland

Lead Vocals

Robert DeLeo

Bass Guitar

Dean DeLeo

Electric Guitar

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Eric Kretz

Songwriter

Scott Weiland

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Nick DiDia

Recording Engineer

Ron Boustead

Editing Engineer

Caram Costanzo

Engineer

Stephen Marcussen

Stephen Marcussen

Mastering Engineer

Brendan O'Brien

Brendan O'Brien

Producer

Chris Goss

Vocal Recording Engineer

Tracy Chisholm

Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Don't cut out my paper heart

I ain't dyin' anyway

Take a look at eye full towers

Never trust them dirty liars

Sippin' lemon yellow booze

Ole Leadbelly sings the blues

All dressed up on weddin' day

Keep on trippin' anyway

I am, I am, I said I'm not myself

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

So keep your bankroll lottery

Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade

Fake the heat and scratch the itch

Skinned up knees and salty lips

I'll breathe your life vicks vapor life

And when you binge I purge alike

Let go it's harder holding on

One more trip and I'll be gone

So keep your head up, keep it on

Just a whisper I'll be gone

Take a breath and make it big

It's the last you'll ever get

Break your neck with diamond noose

It's the last you'll ever choose

I am, I am, I said I'm not myself

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

Hold me closer, closer, let me go

Let me be, just let me be

I am, I am, I said I'm not myself

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

So keep your bankroll lottery

Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade

I am, I am, I said I'm not myself

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

Hold me closer, closer, let me go

Let me be, just let me be

I am, I am, I said I'm not myself

But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale

So keep your bankroll lottery

Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade

Written by: Eric Kretz, Scott Richard Weiland