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INTERPRÉTATION
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Dan Searle
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Guitare électrique
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Chant
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dan Searle
Paroles/Composition
Adam Christianson
Paroles/Composition
Alex Ali Dean
Paroles/Composition
Josh Middleton
Paroles/Composition
Sam Carter
Paroles/Composition
Simon Dobson
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dan Searle
Production
Zakk Cervini
Ingénierie de mixage
Adam Getgood
Ingénierie
Joachim Hejslet
Ingénierie
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Josh Middleton
Co‑production
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Paroles
Burn the altar built by the dollar sign, those waters are shallow
That's why the kids all say "get the fuck out of our way"
'Cause we're picking up the slack, taking power back
Yeah, they made a bed out of our bones, said it's all just overblown
It doesn't matter if you're friend or if you're foe
Do you really think you wanna be saved?
I wanna sing you a different song, one that's easier to swallow
Everything is fucking fine
We can dance, we can all sing along
We can say how we all wanna be saved, but it's easier to follow
I wanna sing you a different song, one that's easier to swallow
We all say that we wanna be saved, but it's easier to follow
There are vultures preaching the party line, those goldmines are hallowed
And if we look away, then we'll all have hell to pay
So we cover up the tracks, there's no going back
Yeah, I know that Rome was overthrown, but it wasn't done alone
And you would think that we were better off below
Were you hoping that the dead could be raised?
I wanna sing you a different song, one that's easier to swallow
Everything is fucking fine
We can dance, we can all sing along
We can say how we all wanna be saved, but it's easier to follow
I wanna sing you a different song, one that's easier to swallow
We all say that we wanna be saved, but it's easier to follow
If we miss the deadline, we can always blame the Divine
Gripping knives and praising lowlives
Nobody could say with a straight face
They didn't have it coming
They fucking had it coming
They fucking had it coming
I wanna sing you a different song, one that's easier to swallow
We can dance, we can all sing along
We can say how we all wanna be saved, but it's easier to follow
I wanna sing you a different song, one that's easier to swallow
We all say that we wanna be saved
If we miss the deadline, we can always blame the Divine
Gripping knives and praising lowlives
Nobody could say with a straight face
They didn't have it coming
Writer(s): Daniel Joseph Searle, Alex Anthony Dean, Joshua Middleton, Adam Michael Christianson, Sam Carter
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