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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Acorn
Taylor Acorn
Vocals
Freddie Criales
Freddie Criales
Guitar
Jared Kay
Jared Kay
Bass
Joe Horsham
Joe Horsham
Drums
Joshua Roberts
Joshua Roberts
Vocals
Tristan Torres
Tristan Torres
Guitar
Vincent Ernst
Vincent Ernst
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Acorn
Taylor Acorn
Songwriter
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Songwriter
Matt Malpass
Matt Malpass
Songwriter
Andy Karpovck
Andy Karpovck
Songwriter
Vincent Ernst
Vincent Ernst
Songwriter
Tristan Torres
Tristan Torres
Songwriter
Joshua Roberts
Joshua Roberts
Songwriter
Jared Kay
Jared Kay
Songwriter
Freddie Criales
Freddie Criales
Songwriter
Joe Horsham
Joe Horsham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Producer
Matt Malpass
Matt Malpass
Producer
Andy Karpovck
Andy Karpovck
Producer
Vincent Ernst
Vincent Ernst
Producer
Zakk Cervini
Zakk Cervini
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You make me fucking sick And twisted You're always taking shots You missed me Branded me with blood and lipstick Can't get you off my tongue Thought we were fucking done We're misfits You write it on the wall The silence takes control Your face just says it all A death grip on my soul I'm buried in the ground A secret safe and sound I'll never fit your role Yea I'm about to lose it And I just can't refuse it And girl you got a screw loose Screw loose Do you know that you're abusive You make me fucking sick And twisted You're always taking shots You missed me Branded me with blood and lipstick Can't get you off my tongue Thought we were fucking done We're misfits Keep hearing your name And I wish I could forget it You burned a hole in my head And now I'm falling apart You say you're sick of the cycle But you're the one making it spin Here we go again and again Yea I'm about to lose it And I just can't refuse it And girl you got a screw loose Screw loose Do you know that you're abusive You make me fucking sick And twisted You're always taking shots You missed me Branded me with blood and lipstick Can't get you off my tongue Thought we were fucking done You make me fucking sick And twisted You're always taking shots You missed me Branded me with blood and lipstick Can't get you off my tongue Thought we were fucking done You make me fucking sick And twisted You're always taking shots You missed me Branded me with blood and lipstick Can't get you off my tongue Thought we were fucking done We're misfits We're fucking misfits We're misfits
Writer(s): Freddie Criales, Vincent Michael Dieter Ernst, Jared Guy Kay, Joe Horsham, Joshua Roberts, Tristan Michael Torres, Taylor Acorn, Andrew Karpovk, Andrew Wade, Matthew James Malpass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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