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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Erin Kinsey
Erin Kinsey
Chant
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Batterie
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Programmation
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Reid Johnson
Reid Johnson
Guitare électrique
David Dorn
David Dorn
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Erin Kinsey
Erin Kinsey
Paroles/Composition
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Paroles/Composition
Travis Wood
Travis Wood
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Production
Chris Small
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Ingénierie de montage
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Hmm-mm, hmm-mm You called me jealous, I called you shady You said I'm losing it, been acting different lately Melodramatic, out of my mind a bit You sold me every kind of lie, and I was buying it 'Til I found that pink hair tie And I guessed your password right Since it all went down, yeah, I I've been hellbent on wasting Revlon Down some Broadway bathroom sink "Brokenhearted", boy, I called it Someone get this girl a drink You're a one two-timer, a no good liar I wish I would been dead wrong about you, baby But at least I ain't crazy You swore it up and down, hand on a Bible So that goodbye, go to hell, that's justifiable Now, I'm at this bar You're God knows where with her Boy, you burned me good, now it's this whiskey's turn I've been hellbent on wasting Revlon Down some Broadway bathroom sink "Brokenhearted", boy, I called it Someone get this girl a drink You're a one two-timer, a no good liar I wish I would been dead wrong about you, baby But at least I ain't crazy, yeah Oh, no, no, no No, it ain't suspicion, it's intuition You told me I was fishing, wishing something big was on the line You thought you knew better, you were clever, but you proved me right And that's why I been hellbent on wasting Revlon Down some Broadway bathroom sink "Brokenhearted", boy, I called it Someone get this girl a drink You're a one two-timer, a no good liar I wish I would been dead wrong about you, baby But at least I ain't crazy Nah, boy, I ain't crazy Ooh, you sure called me a lotta things But thank God, I ain't crazy
Writer(s): Travis Wood, Casey Brown, Erin Kinsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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