Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Odds
Odds
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Brennan
Paul Brennan
Composer
Steven Drake
Steven Drake
Composer
Doug Elliott
Doug Elliott
Composer
Craig Northey
Craig Northey
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Odds
Odds
Producer
Jim Rondinelli
Jim Rondinelli
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Loose tie rods and a fire full of coal Blowing smoke out the ears As I head for the hole without a ten foot pole I don't like the feel of being out of control You knew the reason but you let it start This vice would be your end Now the end has come, you're feeling really dumb You deserve it but you had no choice, yeah It falls apart in little pieces on the floor Too wild to keep together So you want it more It falls apart, falls apart, falls apart You talked a blue streak, but you never gave Go ahead, crawl in the cave And now the end has come, you're feeling really dumb You deserve it but you had no choice, yeah It falls apart in little pieces on the floor Too wild to keep together So you want it more It falls apart, falls apart, falls apart Yeah, yeah, yeah It falls apart in little pieces on the floor Too wild to keep together So you want it more It falls apart, falls apart, falls apart It falls apart in little pieces on the floor Too wild to keep together So you want it more It falls apart, falls apart, falls apart
Writer(s): Brennan Paul Edward, Drake Steven, Elliott Douglas Robert, Northey Craig William Andrew Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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