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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MIIRRORS
MIIRRORS
Performer
Brian McSweeney
Brian McSweeney
Electric Guitar
Shawn Rios
Shawn Rios
Drums
Dmitri Rakhuba
Dmitri Rakhuba
Bass Guitar
Patrick Riley
Patrick Riley
Keyboards
Andre Miller
Andre Miller
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian McSweeney
Brian McSweeney
Songwriter
Shawn Rios
Shawn Rios
Songwriter
Dmitri Rakhuba
Dmitri Rakhuba
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian McSweeney
Brian McSweeney
Producer
Shawn Rios
Shawn Rios
Producer

Lyrics

Warming yourself by the fire
Hum with the sound of the wire
Come to the front of the line
No, that's not blood on my teeth
Just come in here off the street
Into the place where we eat
Proll
You'll do it forever
You'll soldier on
And on
With a pocket of pills, or
Whatever gets you by
Boy, you're a hero to me
Working out equality
But why is it taking so long?
My mountain home
Leave us alone
Prolls
You'll do it forever
You'll soldier on
And on
With a respirator
Or whatever gets you by
Is anybody still alive?
Am I alone?
In a cemetery?
Or a video game?
With poison eyes
All rolling over my spine
To be known
You say you never had much
But maybe you can give some
If you want
Written by: Brian McSweeney, Dimitri Rakhuba, Shawn Rios
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