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Chevelle - Jars (Official HD Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dean Bernardini
Dean Bernardini
Bass Guitar
Pete Loeffler
Pete Loeffler
Guitar
Sam Loeffler
Sam Loeffler
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pete Loeffler
Pete Loeffler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chevelle
Chevelle
Producer
Brian Virtue
Brian Virtue
Mixing Engineer
John Netti
John Netti
Assistant Engineer
Kyle Mann
Kyle Mann
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hold onto chance Lest we bleed ourselves Then save for the pets They're the loneliest Put into jars We'll save this earth Put into jars We'll save this earth We can't both become the same pawn That's made to fall Oil that tastes like blood Stole the summer scent from me to you You're stabbing me through you You're stabbing you through him And betting most of this world We'll add enough of the whole world Steal from yourselves It never felt so good And feed from their hand Confused by opposites Put into jars We'll save this earth Put into jars Keep safe this earth We can't both become the same pawn That's made to fall Oil that tastes like blood Stole the summer scent from me to you You're stabbing me through you You're stabbing you through him And betting most of this world We'll add enough of the whole world This world We'll add enough of the whole world Feeling manic for a day Depends on the trend Depends on the surface If the sun never sets We can't both become the same pawn That's made to fall Oil that tastes like blood Stole the summer scent from me to you You're stabbing me through you You're stabbing you through him And betting most of this world We'll add enough of the whole world Is the main thing you'll shout 'til the bitter end Into jars
Writer(s): Samuel Loeffler, Peter Loeffler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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