Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Greg Holden
Lead Vocals
Jay Blynn
Additional Vocals
Pete Harper
Additional Vocals
Seth Jones
Additional Vocals
Greg Wells
Drums
Lyle Workman
Electric Guitar
Andy Jimenez
Tambourine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Holden
Songwriter
Arthur Enders
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Wells
Producer
Ian MacGregor
Engineer
Eric Valentine
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Born to be a salesman
Too proud to be ashamed
Do we believe in what we're selling
Or the money that we crave
Famous for being famous
Afraid to be afraid
Swallow the medication
And re-direct the pain
Always looking for somebody to blame
The tv is my teacher
And alchohol my friend
The food I eat is poison
But it'll love me to the end
And in the end when it all hits me
I'll realise that I was a shame
That I was looking
For somebody to blame
What a wonderful world that we live in
Now that everybodys getting rich
If its a wonderful world that we live in
Why is everybody getting sick
Its not your fault, its not my fault
Just take the brain and pass it along
In this wonderful world that we're killin, we're all killin'
This wonderful world that we live in
Now that everybodys getting rich
If its a wonderful world that we live in
Why is everybody getting sick
Its not your fault, its not my fault
Just thake the brain and pass it along
In this wonderful world that we're killin', we're all killin'
This wonderful world that we live in, we're all killin'
This wonderful world that we live in, we're all killin'
This wonderful world that we live in, we're all killin'
This wonderful world that we live in, we're all killin'
This wonderful world that we live in, we're all killin'
This wonderful world
Writer(s): Greg Holden, Arthur Enders
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