Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saint Motel
Performer
Gregory Erwin
Drums
Aaron Sharp
Lead Guitar
A. J. Jackson
Piano
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Lilavois
Producer
Kevin Bartley
Mastering Engineer
Doug McKean
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Woo!
I g-g-g-g-gotta say, honestly, when you look at me
It's like a gun goes off deep inside of me
I can hardly move, I can barely breathe
Near your features
The t-t-t-t-tadada trouble is, it's just so obvious
I still see all the lines of surgery remnants
Where you cut away, left your flaws behind in the ether
F-f-f-face of puzzle pieces that don't fit together
Puzzle pieces that don't fit together
It's never right, but you just can't move on
You can't decide, take away, or put on?
Your design, but you won't stop working
A masterpiece in the flesh
It's your puzzle
It's your puzzle
It's yours
The d-d-d-d-dadada doctor's hands carry out the plans
To take you all apart, then put you back again
Your face is canvas, and your own body serves as your easel
It's just, it's just, it's just so hard to quit
When you're hooked on it
You're just a junkie craving one more plastic fix
Keep you up to date with all the latest trends of the seasons
F-f-f-face of puzzle pieces that don't fit together
Puzzle pieces that don't fit together
It's never right, but you just can't move on
You can't decide, take away, or put on?
Your design, but you won't stop working
A masterpiece in the flesh
It's your puzzle
It's your puzzle
It's yours!
Woo!
Writer(s): Gregory Erwin, Alexander Jackson, Chonrak Lerdamornpong, Aaron Sharp
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