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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WARGASM (UK)
Vocals
Kieron Pepper
Keyboards
Charlie Russell
Programming
Sam Matlock
Guitar
Milkie Way
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kieron Pepper
Composer
Sam Matlock
Composer
Rachel Hastings
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WARGASM (UK)
Producer
Kieron Pepper
Producer
Charlie Russell
Mixing Engineer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Chris Allgood
Mastering Engineer
Texty
Are you ready?
We're in a messed up situation
A messed up situation
I've got a chest so tight it's caged my lungs
Even Houdini couldn't get out of this one
I'm reeling by the day
Can't seem to make sense of this place
I call my head
Better get the fuck out of my way
We're all starting to get a little psycho psycho
And if you keep us locked up, we're gonna burn it down like
PYRO PYRO
It's been sixteen weeks
Can't swallow this
Hard medicine
Hey, hey
Bring out your dead
Wash off the life and go back to bed
Chlorine chlorine in my dreams
Chlorine you're my everything, ladies and gentlemen
What we are now experiencing is known as the tipping point
The world feels faster when it's falling
And the city's brighter when it's burning
We're all starting to get a little psycho psycho
And if you keep us locked up, we're gonna burn it down like
PYRO PYRO
It's been sixteen weeks
Can't swallow this
Hard medicine
Dress me up and wipe me clean
Shadows always cling to me
Paper bodies in the streets
They came unplugged from the big
Machine, lovers lost to the beast that feeds
Giving birth to insanity
Burning cities in my dreams, I've come unplugged from the big machine
There's blood, there's blood
Strike your matches 'til they're used up
This is too big for us to topple
Bring wood and oil
There's blood, there's blood
Strike your matches 'til they're used up
This is too big for us to topple
Bring wood and oil
Hey, hey, bring out your dead
Wash off the life and go back to bed
Hey, hey, bring out your dead
Wash off the life and go back to bed...
We're all starting to get a little psycho psycho
And if you keep us locked up, we're gonna burn it down like
Pyro Pyro
It's been 16 weeks
Can't swallow this
Hard medicine
Dress me up and wipe me clean
Shadows always cling to me
Paper bodies in the streets
They came unplugged from the big
Machine, lovers lost to the beast that feeds
Giving birth to insanity
Burning cities in my dreams
I've come unplugged from the big machine
Writer(s): Kieron Pepper, Rachel Hastings, Sam Matlock
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