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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Chœurs
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Basse
Jake Sinclair
Jake Sinclair
Chœurs
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Batterie
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Guitare
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Guitare
Rob Mathes
Rob Mathes
Direction d’orchestre
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Paroles/Composition
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Paroles/Composition
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Paroles/Composition
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Paroles/Composition
Rob Mathes
Rob Mathes
Orchestration
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Fall Out Boy
Fall Out Boy
Co‑production
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Production
Jake Sinclair
Jake Sinclair
Ingénierie de prise de son
Todd Stopera
Todd Stopera
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Dave Sardy
Dave Sardy
Ingénierie de mixage
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Put on your war paint! You are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground We are the jack-o-lanterns in July Setting fire to the sky He-here comes this rising tide So come on Put on your war paint! Cross walks and crossed hearts and hope-to-dies Silver clouds with grey linings So we can take the world back from the heart-attacked One maniac at a time we will take it back You know time crawls on when you're waiting for the song to start So dance alone to the beat of your heart Hey, young blood! Doesn't it feel like our time is running out? I'm gonna change you like a remix Then I'll raise you like a phoenix Wearing our vintage misery No, I think it looked a little better on me I'm gonna change you like a remix Then I'll raise you like a phoenix Bring home the boys and scrap, scrap metal the tanks Get hitched, make a career out of robbing banks Because the world is just a teller and we are wearing black masks "You broke our spirit," says the note we pass So, we can take the world back from the heart-attacked One maniac at a time we will take it back You know time crawls on when you're waiting for the song to start So dance alone to the beat of your heart Hey, young blood! Doesn't it feel like our time is running out? I'm gonna change you like a remix Then I'll raise you like a phoenix Wearing our vintage misery No, I think it looked a little better on me I'm gonna change you like a remix Then I'll raise you like a phoenix Put on your war paint! The war is won Before it's begun Release the doves Surrender love The war is won Before it's begun Release the doves Surrender love The war is won Before it's begun Release the doves Surrender love The war is won Before it's begun Release the doves Surrender love Hey, young blood! Doesn't it feel like our time is running out? I'm gonna change you like a remix Then I'll raise you like a phoenix Wearing our vintage misery No, I think it looked a little better on me I'm gonna change you like a remix Then I'll raise you like a phoenix Hey, young blood! Doesn't it feel like our time is running out? I'm gonna change you like a remix Then I'll raise you like a phoenix Put on your war paint!
Writer(s): Peter Wentz, Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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