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INTERPRÉTATION
Sevendust
Sevendust
Interprète
Morgan Rose
Morgan Rose
Batterie
Clint Lowery
Clint Lowery
Guitare
John Connolly
John Connolly
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Clint Edward Lowery
Clint Edward Lowery
Composition
John Anthony Conolly
John Anthony Conolly
Composition
Morgan Rose
Morgan Rose
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Production
Rusty Cobb
Rusty Cobb
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Shawn Grove
Shawn Grove
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jay Baumgardner
Jay Baumgardner
Ingénierie de mixage
Tom Baker
Tom Baker
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

You can't stop fuckin' with my head Stop fuckin' with my head Don't tell me now with a smile on your face That you're lost, down and out When there was nothin' left in me You can't stop fuckin' with my head Stop fuckin' with my head My silence you break The smile that you fake (you fake) There's not one thing that you can say to make it right Unless you say, "I'm leaving" And if you're not Then please tell me why, please tell me why, you can't? Save face Say it to my face Can I take all the filth in your head All the words that you said (that you said) And throw it away (throw it out) You can't stop fuckin' with my head Stop fuckin' with my head My silence you break The smile that you take away There's not one thing that you can say to make it right Unless you say, "I'm leaving" And if you're not Then please tell me why, please tell me why There's not one thing that you can say to make it right Unless you say, "I'm leaving" And if you're not Then please tell me why, please tell me why you can't, say? That shit you're talkin' don't mean nothin' to me anymore Limp dick, you fuck stick, let's settle the score Run and hide, you know I'll find you anywhere Motherfucker, two faced prick with hell to pay What's real is real, it's time to step up to the plate again Swing batter-batter, swing batter-batter, swing What's real is real, it's time to step up to the plate again Swing batter-batter Fucked me for the last time Just take your swing Come on, you should've taken that swing Just take your swing There's not one thing that you can say to make it right Unless you say, "I'm leaving" And if you're not Then please tell me why, please tell me why There's not one thing that you can say to make it right Unless you say, "I'm leaving" And if you're not Then please tell me why, please tell me why you can't? Swing Just take your swing Fuck you (Just take your swing) (You can't stop fuckin' with my head) (Stop fuckin' with my head)
Writer(s): Butch Walker, Vince Hornsby, Clint Lowery, Morgan Rose, La Jon Witherspoon, John Connolly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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