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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Taylor Swift
Voix principales
Derek Garten
Programmation
Matt Billingslea
Batterie
Amos Heller
Basse
Paul Sidoti
Guitare électrique
Mike Meadows
Guitare acoustique
Max Bernstein
Guitare électrique
Jonathan Yudkin
Violon folklorique
Liz Huett
Chœurs
Caitlin Evanson
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Taylor Swift
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Taylor Swift
Production
Christopher Rowe
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
Bryce Bordone
Ingénierie de mixage
David Payne
Ingénierie de prise de son
Lowell Reynolds
Assistance d’ingénierie
Derek Garten
Ingénierie de montage
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
You, with your words like knives
And swords and weapons that you use against me
You have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feeling like a nothing
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You, picking on the weaker man
Well, you can take me down
With just one single blow
But you don't know what you don't know
Someday, I'll be living in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
You, with your switching sides
And your wildfire lies and your humiliation
You have pointed out my flaws again
As if I don't already see them
I walk with my head down
Trying to block you out, 'cause I'll never impress you
I just wanna feel okay again
I bet you got pushed around
Somebody made you cold
But the cycle ends right now
'Cause you can't lead me down that road
And you don't know what you don't know
Someday, I'll be living in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
And I can see you years from now in a bar
Talking over a football game
With that same big loud opinion but nobody's listening
Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things
Drunk and grumbling on about how I can't sing
But all you are is mean
All you are is mean
And a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life
And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean
But someday, I'll be living in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean, yeah
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
(Why you gotta be so mean?)
Someday, I'll be living in a big old city (why you gotta be so mean?)
And all you're ever gonna be is mean (why you gotta be so mean?)
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me (why you gotta be so mean?)
But all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
Writer(s): Taylor Swift
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