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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doze
Doze
Turntables
Kyle McDonald
Kyle McDonald
Bass
Miles Doughty
Miles Doughty
Bass
Oguer Ocon)
Oguer Ocon)
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle McDonald
Kyle McDonald
Songwriter
Miles Doughty
Miles Doughty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eddie Ashworth
Eddie Ashworth
Recording Engineer
Michael Happoldt
Michael Happoldt
Producer
Slightly Stoopid
Slightly Stoopid
Producer

Lyrics

Say where are you going and what you gonna do
When all those policemen come chasin' after you?
Better run away, you keep yourself from day
Then hide out in the night, they leave you without any right
And I don't know why they are coming to take you away
If you had reasoned
They'd call it treason
Blow your sorry ass away
Say where are you going and what you gonna do
When all those policemen come chasin' after you?
You better run away, get up yourself here
There's blood in your eyes
And I don't know why they are coming to take you away
If you had reasoned
They'd call it treason
And blow your sorry ass away
And I don't know why they are coming to take you away
If you had reasoned
They'd call it treason
And blow your sorry ass away
Written by: Slightly Stoopid
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