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PERFORMING ARTISTS
TSS
TSS
Performer
John RICCIARDI
John RICCIARDI
Vocals
Matthieu KERBERENES
Matthieu KERBERENES
Vocals
Liam Caton Guinane
Liam Caton Guinane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John RICCIARDI
John RICCIARDI
Composer
Matthieu KERBERENES
Matthieu KERBERENES
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John RICCIARDI
John RICCIARDI
Mixing Engineer
Chris Lalic
Chris Lalic
Producer
Matthieu KERBERENES
Matthieu KERBERENES
Recording Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Put you in the ground
Never found when we pull up
When the fever takes control
Dig a hole in your skull out
In the cold, I'm a foe
Iron smoke: spit the blood out
If I catch that extra chatter
Then we gotta smack the gum out
Damn, this lust for blood is a rush
Gettin' thirsty
Everyone you love, when I'm done
Gets no mercy
I'm a villain, be afraid
It's a raid, when we're coming
And it's 400 blows in the nose
And we runnin'
All I need...
All I need...
All I need is some of your witchery
Would you be my therapy?
All I know, I'm sick of this city
Would you be my therapy?
My mind is fading
I wish you could come now
And make me feel out of time
I need you to hear me tonight
I'd rather be lost with you
All I need...
(Do I want you or do I need you?)
All I need...
That's all I need
All I need is some of your witchery
Would you be my therapy?
All I know, I'm sick of this city
Would you be my therapy?
My mind is fading
I wish you could come now
And make me feel out of time
I need you to hear me tonight
I'd rather be lost with you
Written by: John RICCIARDI, Matthieu KERBERENES

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