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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Bass Guitar
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Vocals
Bryan Devendorf
Bryan Devendorf
Drums
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Guitar
Scott Devendorf
Scott Devendorf
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Songwriter
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Paul Mahajan
Paul Mahajan
Producer
Peter Katis
Peter Katis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

My bodyguard shows her revolver to anyone who asks And yeah, she comes to attention when you come up to me too fast For a little while you'll be here, the only good part of me For a little while you'll be here So lit up, lit up, lit up, alright I try to untie Manhattan Lit up, lit up, lit up, alright I try to untie You wear your skirt like a flag And everything surrounds you and it doesn't fade Nothing like this sound I make that only lasts the season And only heard by bedroom kids who buy it for that reason 'Cause you're the lowlife of the party, bad blood Bad blood for everybody, I'm in control and I believe So lit up, lit up, lit up, alright I try to untie Manhattan Lit up, lit up, lit up, alright I try to untie from your bad blood From your bad blood 'Cause you're the lowlife of the party, bad blood Bad blood for everybody, I'm in control and I believe Cuz you're the low life of the party, bad blood Bad blood for everybody I'm in control and I believe So lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up, alright I try to untie Manhattan Lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up, alright I try to untie
Writer(s): Matthew D. Berninger, Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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