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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Movements
Performer
Ira George
Guitar
Patrick Miranda
Vocals
William York
Drums
Austin Cressey
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ira George
Composer
Patrick Miranda
Composer
William York
Composer
Austin Cressey
Composer
William Yip
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Yip
Producer
Bryan Smith
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Burn down the house, head for the hills
Phone call you up, let's make a deal
Don't tell a soul, I never will
I'm hypnotized in your cherry thrill
Lips like lightning, skin so sweet
Touch like fire but you're so discreet
Fill my head with diamond rings
Everyone else is dead to me
Ooh, am I the only one?
I think it might be fun
Drop everything and run
Ooh, you look so fit to kill
World explodes and I'm with you still
Hypnotized in your cherry thrill
I'm feeling lucky, I'm feeling charmed
You pick the roles, I'll play the part
One robs the bank and one drives the car
Then we run the job like a work of art
I'm feeding off your energy
The way you move so expertly
You fill my head with diamond rings
Everyone else is dead to me
Ooh, am I the only one?
I think it might be fun
Drop everything and run
Ooh, you look so fit to kill
World explodes and I'm with you still
Hypnotized in your cherry thrill
It's just you and me, our identities, and a loaded gun
Living carelessly, no apologies when we're on the run
When they break the streak, gonna make a scene
We're going down for the count, over my dead body
Ooh, am I the only one?
I think it might be fun
Drop everything and run
Ooh, you look so fit to kill
World explodes and I'm with you still
Hypnotized in your cherry thrill
Ooh, am I the only one?
Ooh, I think it might be fun
Ooh, never seen you so fit to kill
World explodes and I'm with you still
Hypnotized in your cherry
Writer(s): Patrick Harris Miranda, William Spencer York, Austin Nicholas Cressey, William Yip, Ira Ryan George
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