Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Union Underground
The Union Underground
Interprète
Bryan Scott
Bryan Scott
Chant
Patrick Kennison
Patrick Kennison
Guitare
Sean Evans
Sean Evans
Direction d’orchestre
Josh Memolo
Josh Memolo
Batterie
John Moyer
John Moyer
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bryan Scott
Bryan Scott
Composition
Patrick Kennison
Patrick Kennison
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Don Gilmore
Don Gilmore
Production
Bryan Scott
Bryan Scott
Co‑production
Patrick Kennison
Patrick Kennison
Co‑production
Michael Baskette
Michael Baskette
Ingénierie
Patrick Burkholder
Patrick Burkholder
Assistance d’ingénierie
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Ingénierie de mixage
John Ewing
John Ewing
Ingénierie de mixage
George Marino
George Marino
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Take a look in my mind, justify
Hell, I might even sympathize
Why must you fuck with these things in my head for so long that I feel I can break?
Never forget your lies, hypocrisize
Five million might change your mind
But why must you fuck with these things in my head for so long that I feel I can break?
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas man, I'm livin' it up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on
So what if I was your guide?
South Texas deathride
Like I said, I might sympathize
But why must you fuck with these things I believe?
Man, it's guilt by association
So what if I was your guide?
South Texas deathride
Like I said, I might sympathize
Why must you fuck with these things I believe?
Man, it's guilt by association
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas man, I'm livin' it up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on
Why must you fuck with these things in my head
For so long that I feel I can break?
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas man, I'm livin' it up
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
Come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas man, I'm livin' it up
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
South Texas Deathride, you motherfucker
So come on, come on, come on, get up, get up
So come on
Written by: Bryan Scott, Patrick Kennison
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