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Baby Queen - Buzzkill (Official Audio)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Baby Queen
Baby Queen
Chœurs
Ed Carlile
Ed Carlile
Batterie
Harrison Koisser
Harrison Koisser
Guitare électrique
Nathan Challinor
Nathan Challinor
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Arabella Latham
Arabella Latham
Composition
Edward James Carlile
Edward James Carlile
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
King Ed
King Ed
Production
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Ingénierie de mixage
Ed Carlile
Ed Carlile
Ingénierie de prise de son
John Greenham
John Greenham
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

My biggest flaw is a total lack of self-control I have a sadness that I can't console I only had a drink to escape my thoughts Saying, "Flaws don't make you special, they just make you flawed" What doesn't kill you makes you wish that it had And good things happen to people that are bad So when the party came to life, I wish I'd stayed in bed But when I went to say goodbye, all of my friends said "Oh boy, here comes the killjoy" Chill the fuck out, you're so young! Just shut up, you're bringing me down" And, "Parties are supposed to be fun" (Look) I don't wanna be a buzzkill I hate to be a buzzkill (Look) I don't wanna be a buzzkill But this life is shit and I just don't want it I hate to be a buzzkill So I cry and I cry and I just can't stop it Well, I was changing the world, but got distracted by my telephone In every crowded room, I feel unnaturally alone It's like I'm living in a dream but all the characters are me I'm disillusioned by the world and I am filled with apathy All of the cheaters prosper and all of the quitters win And he's your president because you voted for him So when the party came to life well, I imagined I was dead And that's when I began to cry and that's when all my friends said "Oh boy, here comes the killjoy Chill the fuck out, you're so young! Just shut up, you're bringing me down" And, "Parties are supposed to be fun" (Look) I don't wanna be a buzzkill I hate to be a buzzkill (Look) I don't wanna be a buzzkill But this life is shit and I just don't want it I hate to be a buzzkill So I cry and I cry and I just can't stop it I don't wanna be a buzzkill, but I am I hate your city and I miss my dad And of course, you're fucking happy mate, you've had another gram So I point a gun at your buzz (bang-bang!) I don't wanna be a buzzkill, but I'm sad as fuck Hell, when I wake up, it's bad as fuck I mean, know you don't give a damn So I point the gun at your buzz (bang-bang!) I don't wanna be a buzzkill But this life is shit and I just don't want it I hate to be a buzzkill So I cry and I cry and I just can't stop it (Look) I don't wanna be a buzzkill But this life is shit and I just don't want it I hate to be a buzzkill So I cry and I cry and I just can't stop it
Writer(s): Edward James Carlile, Arabella Latham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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