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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harry Todd
Harry Todd
Guitar
Jordan Cardy
Jordan Cardy
Vocals
Liam Haygarth
Liam Haygarth
Bass
Noah Booth
Noah Booth
Drums
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Guitar
J. Bonner
J. Bonner
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harry Todd
Harry Todd
Songwriter
John King
John King
Songwriter
Jordan Cardy
Jordan Cardy
Songwriter
Liam Haygarth
Liam Haygarth
Songwriter
Noah Booth
Noah Booth
Songwriter
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RAT BOY
RAT BOY
Producer
John King
John King
Additional Producer
Noah Booth
Noah Booth
Additional Producer
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Producer
John Morrical
John Morrical
Engineer
Paris Minzer
Paris Minzer
Mastering Engineer
Kevin Bivona
Kevin Bivona
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Internationally unknown Internationally unknown Internationally unknown Internationally unknown I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown I was born last lost in a family In a town where they never, ever planned me Just like the others Thank fuck we found each other Sitting smoking spliff, 16 undercover til So undercover's when I met my first lover She broke my heart when she ran off with my brother I shed more tears in my teenage years Considering that's when my picture's better than now 'cos I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown (I'm internationally unknown) Screaming, wrong music ain't ever on the radio Ripping out the cigarettes Pulling up to buy a coke Don't let them know, it's hid under my pillow Looking back now it don't seem too long ago At the time I thought they were the worst times Right now I feel they were the best 'cause Now i'm alone with my conscious on my chest man Life ain't looking forward to the rest so... I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown (I'm internationally unknown) Raised on a diet of free porn and stale bread Always started on by the boys on the mopeds Out late, we never went to bed No street cred, I might as well have been dead, so Walked ahead, talking shit in the back shed Also flip for five scenes, rubber that instead Misled by government in the power Now I work a dead-end job Minimum by the hour I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown (I'm internationally unkown) I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown (I'm internationally unkown) I don't know, where we're gonna go I'm internationally unknown (I'm internationally unkown)
Writer(s): John Robert King, Timothy Armstrong, Jordan Cardy, Liam Haygarth, Harry Todd, Noah Booth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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