Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Bland
Christian Bland
Composer
Alex Maas
Alex Maas
Composer
Stephanie Bailey
Stephanie Bailey
Songwriter
Jake Garcia
Jake Garcia
Composer
Kyle Hunt
Kyle Hunt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Ek
Phil Ek
Producer

Lyrics

All of the life, I have had it once before Please, please, woman, I'll be home at two I drip, drip bourbon so top of your chest, ah I tiptoe, honey, I'm on top of the room, ah When we make love You know I'm leaving When we make love I know you're hurting Now, I'm craving Everything I see I've waited years for you (count lucky stars) Never really hurts me (count lucky stars) I tiptoe in the world I'm searching I'll breathe fire into your mind Dope fiends, that's what we are Dope fiends, count lucky stars Oh, she did it Oh, she did it Now I'm thinking There's no use for me Heaven is pouring, and I'm a child Grabbing as much as I can I'll make friends with royalty Convince them to give to me Dope fiends, that's what we are Dope fiends, count lucky stars Oh, she did it Oh, she did it Now you're saying There's no use for me Oh, oh, oh Dope fiends, that's what you are Dope fiends, that's what we are Dope fiends, that's what you are
Writer(s): Alexander Maas, Stephanie Bailey, Geary Christian Bland, Kyle Hunt, Jacob Alexander Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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