Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Batterie
George M Gekas
George M Gekas
Basse
Michael Girardot
Michael Girardot
Trompette
Robert Ingraham
Robert Ingraham
Saxophone
Zachary Feinberg
Zachary Feinberg
Guitare
David Shaw
David Shaw
Voix principales
Ed Williams
Ed Williams
Pedal steel guitar
Maggie Koerner
Maggie Koerner
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Paroles/Composition
Zachary Feinberg
Zachary Feinberg
Paroles/Composition
Michael Girardot
Michael Girardot
Paroles/Composition
George M Gekas
George M Gekas
Paroles/Composition
David Shaw
David Shaw
Paroles/Composition
Ed Williams
Ed Williams
Paroles/Composition
Robert Ingraham
Robert Ingraham
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ben Ellman
Ben Ellman
Production
Chris Finney
Chris Finney
Ingénierie
Dave Cooley
Dave Cooley
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jay Wesley
Jay Wesley
Assistance d’ingénierie
Vance Powell
Vance Powell
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Intro]
She said she wanna tell me everything all night long
She said she wanna get her name into a song
So we go dancing in the daylight and everything is good right now
I can hold my pain in and we can have our love for a while
[Chorus]
But you better stop and save yourself
You could have anyone else
Stop, save yourself
You could have anyone else
Stop, save yourself
You could have anyone else
Stop, save yourself
Ooh, you better save yourself
[Instrumental]
She said she wanna get up into my biz' for a day
And I could have her, I could keep her, but I can’t make it rain
So I'm listening to the rain drum listening to the silent sound, yeah
While I'm hearing everybody else screaming out loud
[Chorus]
Boy, you better stop, save yourself
You could have anyone else
Stop, save yourself
You could have anyone else
Stop, save yourself
You could have anyone else
Stop, save yourself
Ooh, you better save yourself
Ooh, you better save yourself
[Instrumental]
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm sleeping with a snake tonight
And nowadays what's wrong feels right
I was a bastard of the worse kind
I looked you in the eyes, still told you a lie
Drinking cheap champagne, no, I can't complain
Pushed into the lights these are the pressures of fame
And it's still all good there's only one thing wrong
You know what it is and I told you
Well I'm a monster
[Outro]
I'm turning into a monster
And I don't want to be a monster anymore, no
I've got to leave you alone
But I can't leave you alone
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Written by: Andrew Stephen Campanelli, David William Shaw, Edward George Williams, George M Gekas, Michael Girardot, Robert Ingraham, Zachary Feinberg
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