Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Arcane
Performer
League of Legends
Performer
Mattman & Robin
Programming
Dan Reynolds
Background Vocals
Justin Tranter
Background Vocals
Ben McKee
Background Vocals
Daniel Platzman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JID
Songwriter
Dan Reynolds
Songwriter
Justin Tranter
Songwriter
Wayne Sermon
Songwriter
Ben McKee
Songwriter
Robin Fredriksson
Songwriter
Mattias Larsson
Songwriter
Daniel Platzman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Imagine Dragons
Engineer
Mattman & Robin
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Ben Sedano
Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Look out for yourself
I wake up to the sounds of the silence that allows
For my mind to run around with my ear up to the ground
I'm searching to behold the stories that are told
When my back is to the world that was smiling when I turned
Tell you, you're the greatest
But once you turn, they hate us
Oh, the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be my enemy
(Look out for yourself)
My enemy
(Look out for yourself)
But I'm ready
Your words up on the wall as you're praying for my fall
And the laughter in the halls
And the names that I've been called
I stack it in my mind and I'm waiting for the time
When I show you what it's like to be words spit in a mic
Tell you, you're the greatest
But once you turn, they hate us (ha)
Oh, the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be my enemy
(Look out for yourself)
My enemy (yeah)
(Look out for yourself)
Uh, look, okay
I'm hoping that somebody pray for me
I'm praying that somebody hope for me
I'm staying where nobody 'posed to be
P-posted, being a wreck of emotions
Ready to go whenever, just let me know
The road is long, so put the pedal into the floor
The enemy on my trail, my energy unavailable
I'ma tell 'em, "Hasta luego"
They wanna plot on my trot to the top
I've been outta shape, thinkin' out the box
I'm an astronaut, I blasted off the planet rock
To cause catastrophe and it matters more because I had it
And I had a thought about wreaking havoc on an opposition, kinda shockin'
They want a static with precision, I'm automatic quarterback
I ain't talking sacking pack it, pack it up, I don't panic, batter-batter up
Who the baddest? It don't matter 'cause we at ya throat
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Oh, the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be my enemy (I swear)
Pray it away, I swear, I'll never be a saint, no way
My enemy
Pray it away, I swear, I'll never be a saint
(Look out for yourself)
Writer(s): Daniel Wayne Sermon, Daniel James Platzman, Mattias Per Larsson, Robin Lennart Fredriksson, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Benjamin Arthur Mckee, Justin Tranter, Destin Route
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