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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Bohicas
The Bohicas
Performer
Oli Bayston
Oli Bayston
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominic McGuinness
Dominic McGuinness
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oli Bayston
Oli Bayston
Producer
Chris Hughes
Chris Hughes
Producer
Mark Rankin
Mark Rankin
Producer

Lyrics

She leaves the room like a splinter from its wound Good grief what a sigh of relief, thought we were doomed Yeah we can drop our guard, we can lay down our arms Until that spectre resurrects her charms There's a fire in my belly Ignited by a match made in hell I remember you undressed and dancing in your underwear Oh, I know what they say Oh, I know that it's true We are our own authors of our own misfortune Rewind replay, rewind replay, rewind, replay, rewind replay Rewind replay, rewind replay, rewind, replay, rewind replay Feel strangled by the hands of time I dangle from a string of dreams where you're on a loop I hate to say I told you so But I knew I'd never let you go Don't look back because the past is a wilderness of horrors Big bad wolves and gangs of ghouls occupy the forest And the man upstairs He won't answer your prayers But the devil's on your level yeah he'll always be there Reader beware, you're in for a scare Rewind replay, rewind replay, rewind, replay, rewind replay Rewind replay, rewind replay, rewind, replay, rewind replay Strangled by the hands of time I dangle from a string of dreams where you're on a loop I hate to say I told you so But I knew I'd never let you go Rewind replay, rewind replay, rewind, replay, rewind replay Rewind replay, rewind replay, rewind, replay, rewind replay I hate to say I told you so But I knew I'd never let you go
Writer(s): Dominic Patrick Mcguinness Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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