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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Abe Cunningham
Abe Cunningham
Drums
Chino Moreno
Chino Moreno
Vocals
Frank Delgado
Frank Delgado
Keyboards
Stephen Carpenter
Stephen Carpenter
Electric Guitar
Sergio Vega
Sergio Vega
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abe Cunningham
Abe Cunningham
Songwriter
Chino Moreno
Chino Moreno
Songwriter
Frank Delgado
Frank Delgado
Songwriter
Stephen Carpenter
Stephen Carpenter
Songwriter
Sergio Vega
Sergio Vega
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Isip
Eric Isip
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Steve Olmon
Steve Olmon
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Chris Kasych
Chris Kasych
Recording Engineer
Nick Raskulinecz
Nick Raskulinecz
Producer
M. Hyde
M. Hyde
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
What can I say
I think I had enough
I think you keep playing to play
Knowing that I feel sick
Come on just say it
Just say you like to play this game
Just to drive me wild
I let you pretend
But you know the truth is that
I love you to death
Like you love this game
This time
There's a common thread
And so I sit
And watch you play dumb
I'd like to see you
Play with the odds on your plate instead
Come on just say it
Just say you like to keep this pace
Just to drive me wild
I let you pretend
But you know the truth is that
I love you to death
Like you love this game
It keeps me hanging tight
What can I say
I think your head's fucked
Go on drive me wild
This time
There's a constant theme
This time
There's a common thread
That keeps me hanging tight
And it tells me something's right
What can I say
I fuckin' had enough
I think you just play what you play
Knowing that I feel sick
Come on just say it
Just say you like to play this game
Cuz it drives me wild
Written by: Abe Cunningham, Chino Moreno, Frank Delgado, Sergio Vega, Stephen Carpenter
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