Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JID
JID
Vocals
Dan Reynolds
Dan Reynolds
Lead Vocals
Justin Tranter
Justin Tranter
Background Vocals
Ben McKee
Ben McKee
Bass Guitar
Daniel Platzman
Daniel Platzman
Drums
Mattias Larsson
Mattias Larsson
Guitar
Robin Fredriksson
Robin Fredriksson
Programming
Wayne Sermon
Wayne Sermon
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wayne Sermon
Wayne Sermon
Songwriter
Ben McKee
Ben McKee
Songwriter
Daniel Platzman
Daniel Platzman
Songwriter
Robin Fredriksson
Robin Fredriksson
Songwriter
Mattias Larsson
Mattias Larsson
Songwriter
Destin Route
Destin Route
Songwriter
Dan Reynolds
Dan Reynolds
Songwriter
Justin Tranter
Justin Tranter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mattman & Robin
Mattman & Robin
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Ben Sedano
Ben Sedano
Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Executive Producer

Letra

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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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