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Declan McKenna - You Better Believe!!! (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Declan McKenna
Declan McKenna
Vocals
Jake Passmore
Jake Passmore
Background Vocals
Isabel Torres
Isabel Torres
Guitar
Nathan Cox
Nathan Cox
Synthesizer
Gabrielle King
Gabrielle King
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Declan McKenna
Declan McKenna
Composer
Jake Passmore
Jake Passmore
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Producer
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Engineer
Jimmy Mansfield
Jimmy Mansfield
Assistant Engineer
Court Blankenship
Court Blankenship
Assistant Engineer
Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
Mixing Engineer
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Mixing Engineer

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You're gonna get yourself killed Before you can run Just 'cause you've got your own theme song Fastest gun in the solar system Don't think you're alone Don't think you're whole, love Don't mean that you're holy Don't mean you're the only one To save us all... Oh you better believe The tenants come with rocket boots and lasers Lose their flavours Like gum stuck to your heels So you know how it feels, the way that heaven's gate forgot Watching your requiem on screen Gather 'round for the final scene Where you was all the way, one summer's day Then you Oh, I'm sorry, my dear Asteroid's here Oh, you used to speak your mind So jealous but so kind, and you dare fall After all You used to speak in tongues That Jesus and his loved ones would save us all Would save us all Save us all Save us all So you better believe You better believe You better believe You better believe! We're gonna get ourselves killed (Oh yeah) You're going overboard babe, you're going nowhere Oh yeah, oh yeah We're gonna get ourselves killed What do you think about the rocket I build? Is it so fast, so high speed? It's just what you need We're gonna get ourselves freed What do you think about the blood that I bleed? 'Cause when I'm dead, you break bread But it's all in your head It's all in your head It's all in your head It's all in your... I'm off out to buy a bag of Quavers And Nike trainers Comfort you can feel And you know that it's real because you saw it at the station God's creation With a half off summer deal
Writer(s): Declan Mckenna, Jake Passmore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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