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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Myers
Matt Myers
Guitar
Katie Toupin
Katie Toupin
Keyboards
Shane Cody
Shane Cody
Drums
Zak Appleby
Zak Appleby
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Katie Toupin
Katie Toupin
Songwriter
Matt Myers
Matt Myers
Songwriter
Shane Cody
Shane Cody
Songwriter
Zak Appleby
Zak Appleby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Producer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Vance Powell
Vance Powell
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey, thats a trip
Why don't you wait a little bit
For the acid to kick in?
Learn to love
That old come down
It'll spread you so thin
Go and take the millions
Take the derby hats
And stick 'em up your ass
I'll take the cheap seats
For my company don't come
Served inside a glass
[Verse 2]
Old man in the sea
Doing what you were born too
Shrapnel in my knee
I can't walk and I don't care too
[Verse 3]
I met a strange bird
Her legs, they were skinny
Like a child
She roamed this land
Strong willed free and wild
All the notables and their spying wives
Three hipsters, two merchants and Kon Tiki
They saw the black dawn
Off in the midnight sky's
Man you shoulda seen 'em
They were so down in the dumps that evening
[Verse 4]
Old man in the sea
Doing what you were born too
Shrapnel in my knee
I can't walk and I don't care too
[Verse 5]
I'd do it all for you
But I do it for no one
I'd sing a song for you
But I sing for no one
Written by: Katie Toupin, Matt Myers, Shane Cody, Zak Appleby
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