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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
JID
JID
Chant
Dan Reynolds
Dan Reynolds
Voix principales
Justin Tranter
Justin Tranter
Chœurs
Ben McKee
Ben McKee
Basse
Daniel Platzman
Daniel Platzman
Batterie
Mattias Larsson
Mattias Larsson
Guitare
Fredriksson Robin Lennart
Fredriksson Robin Lennart
Programmation
Wayne Sermon
Wayne Sermon
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Wayne Sermon
Wayne Sermon
Paroles/Composition
Ben McKee
Ben McKee
Paroles/Composition
Daniel Platzman
Daniel Platzman
Paroles/Composition
Fredriksson Robin Lennart
Fredriksson Robin Lennart
Paroles/Composition
Mattias Larsson
Mattias Larsson
Paroles/Composition
Destin Route
Destin Route
Paroles/Composition
Dan Reynolds
Dan Reynolds
Paroles/Composition
Justin Tranter
Justin Tranter
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mattman & Robin
Mattman & Robin
Production
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
John Hanes
John Hanes
Ingénierie de mixage
Ben Sedano
Ben Sedano
Ingénierie
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Production déléguée

Paroles

Look out for yourself I wake up to the sounds of the silence that allows For my mind to run around with my ear up to the ground I'm searching to behold the stories that are told When my back is to the world that was smiling when I turned Tell you, you're the greatest But once you turn, they hate us Oh, the misery Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be my enemy (Look out for yourself) My enemy (Look out for yourself) But I'm ready Your words up on the wall as you're praying for my fall And the laughter in the halls And the names that I've been called I stack it in my mind and I'm waiting for the time When I show you what it's like to be words spit in a mic Tell you, you're the greatest But once you turn, they hate us (ha) Oh, the misery Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be my enemy (Look out for yourself) My enemy (yeah) (Look out for yourself) Uh, look, okay I'm hoping that somebody pray for me I'm praying that somebody hope for me I'm staying where nobody 'posed to be P-posted, being a wreck of emotions Ready to go whenever, just let me know The road is long, so put the pedal into the floor The enemy on my trail, my energy unavailable I'ma tell 'em, "Hasta luego" They wanna plot on my trot to the top I've been outta shape, thinkin' out the box I'm an astronaut, I blasted off the planet rock To cause catastrophe and it matters more because I had it And I had a thought about wreaking havoc on an opposition, kinda shockin' They want a static with precision, I'm automatic quarterback I ain't talking sacking pack it, pack it up, I don't panic, batter-batter up Who the baddest? It don't matter 'cause we at ya throat Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be my enemy Oh, the misery Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be my enemy (I swear) Pray it away, I swear, I'll never be a saint, no way My enemy Pray it away, I swear, I'll never be a saint (Look out for yourself)
Writer(s): Daniel Wayne Sermon, Daniel James Platzman, Mattias Per Larsson, Robin Lennart Fredriksson, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Benjamin Arthur Mckee, Justin Tranter, Destin Route Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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