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Derek Webb
Derek Webb
Canto
Abbie Parker
Abbie Parker
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Derek Webb
Derek Webb
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Derek Webb
Derek Webb
Producción
TW Walsh
TW Walsh
Masterización

Letra

Going out’s like a war zone
I hope everybody comes home
You never know which neighbor’s gonna turn on you
You can’t judge em by a flag ‘cause if you do
Oh, it’s the pot and the kettle black
What’s the difference when the attack is at your door
And your body is your one defense
You gotta draw away the fire from your friends
And it’s just so easy to see
When you look at me
Oh, I can read that energy
And your secret’s written on your face
And all it takes is a little bit of nail polish
So I’m a worst-case futurist
Whether language or with a fist
I always say the best threats self-identify
When you know a trick that always draws the eye
And, it’s just so easy to see
When you look at me
Oh, I can read that energy
And your secret’s written on your face
And all it takes is a little bit of nail polish
And like a prize fight
You try and win it in the ring, oh
You could wind up dead
‘Cause any ally or decent father knows
You know you gotta plan ahead
And be brave and pick a shade
And always be the first one through the door
Oh, it’s just so easy to see
When you look at me
Oh, I can read that energy
(Your secret’s out)
Oh, it’s just so easy to see
When you look at me
Oh, I can read that energy
(You’re not safe, now)
Oh, it’s just so easy to see
When you look at me
Oh, I can feel that energy
And your secret’s written on your face
And all it takes is a little bit of nail polish
Written by: Derek Webb
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