Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brian King
Brian King
Chant
David Prowse
David Prowse
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brian King
Brian King
Paroles/Composition
David Prowse
David Prowse
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Japandroids
Japandroids
Production
Jesse Gander
Jesse Gander
Production
Jason Livermore
Jason Livermore
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Intro]
Like we see it in Chicago
[Verse 1]
It's a little late for breakfast, but for you two, I'll see what I can do
Coffee coming right up, and two shots of the good stuff too
Aren't you tired of being tired all the time? Girl, your eyes are awfully red
As for you, boy, ain't hard to tell, in love with it all, never want it to end
[PreChorus]
Ma'am, have mercy, I'm sweating through my shirt
Any more, my body's gonna burn
Up in front of everyone
[Chorus]
Sorry, baby, we call it like we see it in Chicago
Sorry, baby, we call it like we see it in Chicago
[Verse 2]
Don't got the words, don't matter, sometimes silence says it all
But if you ask me, pathetic comes to mind, fate and alcohol
And beg your pardon, but fuck y'all fight it for
Got the wind at your back, baby, and it's blowing somewhere warm
[PreChorus]
Goddamn, ma'am, I'm sweating through my shirt
Any more, my body's gonna burn
Up in front of everyone
[Chorus]
Sorry, baby, we call it like we see it in Chicago
Sorry, baby, we call it like we see it in Chicago
[Bridge]
Thing about love, I know it when I see it, so
Spare me the bullshit, it's plain to see
You can sit there, deny it all night, baby
But this just friends act ain't fooling me
[Chorus]
And I'm so sorry, baby, but we call it like we see it in Chicago
And I'm so sorry, baby, but we call it like we see it in Chicago
[Outro]
Sorry, baby
Sorry, baby
Sorry, baby
We call it like we see it in Chicago
Sorry, baby
Written by: Brian King, David Prowse
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