Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Single File
Intérprete
Chris Depew
Intérprete
Joe Ginsberg
Programación
Sloan Anderson
Intérprete
Howard Benson
Teclados
LUIS CONTI
Percusión
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Chris Depew
Composición
Joe Ginsberg
Composición
Sloan Anderson
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Ingeniería adicional
Femio Hernandez
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Paul DeCarli
Ingeniería de edición
Howard Benson
Producción
Ted Jensen
Masterización
Tom Lord-Alge
Ingeniería de mezcla
Mike Plotnikoff
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
I've grown quite accustomed to the mess
To all the sleepless nights, of which
You don't quite really remember
Whatever, it's all the same
Yeah, 'cause right about now
All my girlfriends are breaking up with me
And all my good friend?
Yeah, they're selling me out
Oh, so what if I'm a burn out, baby?
You don't got to celebrate it
The writing's on the bathroom wall
I don't think I could read it
At least not, not in my condition
But whatever, it's all the same
Yeah, 'cause right about now
All my girlfriends are breaking up with me
And all my good friends?
Yeah, they're selling me out
Oh, so what if I'm a burn out, baby?
You don't got to celebrate it
All my girlfriends are breaking up with me. (all my girlfriends)
And all my good friends?
Yeah, they're selling me out(all my good friends)
Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby?
You don't got to celebrate it
I'm sending a telephone message
For human ears to bear:
We're going to rock and roll heaven
I hope to see you there
I really hope to see you there
I really hope to see you there
'Cause I've grown quite accustomed to the mess
To all the sleepless nights, of which
I don't quite really remember
Whatever, it's all the same
Yeah, 'cause right about now
All my girlfriends are breakin' up with me
And all my good friends?
Yeah, they're sellin' me out
Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby
You don't gotta celebrate it
All my girlfriends are breakin' up with me.(all my girlfriends)
And all my good friends?
Yeah, they're sellin' me out.(all my good friends)
Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby? (all my girlfriends)
Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby? (all my girlfriends
Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby...
You don't gotta celebrate it
Written by: Chris Depew, Joe Ginsberg, Sloan Anderson