Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Mark Hoppus
Mark Hoppus
Bajo
Tom DeLonge
Tom DeLonge
Guitarra
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tom DeLonge
Tom DeLonge
Autoría
Mark Hoppus
Mark Hoppus
Autoría
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jerry Finn
Jerry Finn
Producción
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Ingeniería de mezcla
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Masterización
Darrell Harvey
Darrell Harvey
Asistente de ingeniería
John Nelson
John Nelson
Asistente de ingeniería
Mike Fasano
Mike Fasano
Equipo técnico de baterias
Robert Read
Robert Read
Asistente de ingeniería
Sean O'Dwyer
Sean O'Dwyer
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

Hey mom
There's something in the backroom
Hope it's not the creatures from above
You used to read me stories
As if my dreams were boring
We all know conspiracies are dumb
What if people knew that these were real?
I'd leave my closet door open all night
I know the CIA would say
What you hear is all hearsay
I wish someone would tell me
What was right
Up all night long
And there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late
Been gone since yesterday
I'm not like you guys
I'm not like you
I am still a skeptic, yes you know me
Been best friends and will be 'till we die
I got an injection
Of fear from the abduction
My best friend thinks I'm just telling lies
Alright
Up all night long
And there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late
Been gone since yesterday
I'm not like you guys
I'm not like you
Dark and scary, ordinary
Explanation, information
Nice to know ya, paranoia
Where's my mother, bio-father
Up all night long
And there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late
Been gone since yesterday
I'm not like you guys
Twelve majestic lies
Written by: Mark Hoppus, Tom DeLonge, Travis Barker
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