Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stephan Jenkins
Stephan Jenkins
Vocals
Caitlin Cornwell
Caitlin Cornwell
Additional Vocals
Arion Salazar
Arion Salazar
Bass Guitar
Steve Cohen
Steve Cohen
Piano
Brad Hargreaves
Brad Hargreaves
Drums
Ren Klyce
Ren Klyce
Keyboards
Kevin Cadogan
Kevin Cadogan
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephan Jenkins
Stephan Jenkins
Songwriter
Arion Salazar
Arion Salazar
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Assistant Engineer
Arion Salazar
Arion Salazar
Producer
Steve Cohen
Steve Cohen
Bass Technician
Rob Commer
Rob Commer
Drum Technician
David Gleeson
David Gleeson
Engineer
Ron Shipes
Ron Shipes
Guitar Technician
Tony DeLeonardo
Tony DeLeonardo
Guitar Technician
Ren Klyce
Ren Klyce
Producer
Kevin Cadogan
Kevin Cadogan
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Femio Hernandez
Femio Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Clint Roth
Clint Roth
Editing Engineer
Jacquire King
Jacquire King
Editing Engineer
The Mud Sisters
The Mud Sisters
Producer
Brad Hargreaves
Brad Hargreaves
Producer
Russell Bloom
Russell Bloom
Recording Supervisor
Stephan Jenkins
Stephan Jenkins
Producer

Lyrics

Miss Jones taught me English But I think I just shot her son 'Cause he owed me money With a bullet in the chest you cannot run Now he's bleeding in a vacant lot The one in the summer where we used to smoke pot I guess I didn't mean it But man, you should've seen it His flesh explode Slow motion see me let go We tend to die young Slow motion see me let go What a brother knows Slow motion see me let go Now the cops will get me But girl if you would let me I'll take your pants off I got a little bit of blow, we could both get off Later bathing in the afterglow Two lines of coke I cut with Drano And her nose starts to bleed A most beautiful Ruby red Slow motion see me let go We'll remember these days Slow motion see me let go Urban life decay Slow motion see me let go And at home my sister's eating paint chips again Maybe that's why she's insane I shut the door to her moaning And I shoot smack in my veins Wouldn't you? See my neighbor's beating his wife Because he hates his life There's a knock to his fist as he swings Oh man, what a beautiful thing And death slides close to me Won't grow old to be A junkie, wino creep Hollywood glamorized my wrath I'm the young urban psychopath I incite murder for your entertainment 'Cause I needed the money What's your excuse? The joke's on you Slow motion see me let go Oh, yeah Slow motion see me let go Ahh Slow motion see me let go Ooh, yeah
Writer(s): Stephan Douglas Jenkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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