Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
P!nk
P!nk
Chant
Max Martin
Max Martin
Claviers
Shellback
Shellback
Guitare
Henrik Janson
Henrik Janson
Direction des cordes
Ulf Janson
Ulf Janson
Direction des cordes
Stockholm Session Strings
Stockholm Session Strings
Ensemble à cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Max Martin
Max Martin
Paroles/Composition
Alecia Moore
Alecia Moore
Paroles/Composition
Shellback
Shellback
Paroles/Composition
Henrik Janson
Henrik Janson
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
Ulf Janson
Ulf Janson
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Max Martin
Max Martin
Production
Shellback
Shellback
Production
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
John Hanes
John Hanes
Ingénierie de mixage
Tim Roberts
Tim Roberts
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Sal Ojeda
Sal Ojeda
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Made a wrong turn... No, that was terrible, nope Wow, I don't even know what note that was I think I just invented a note You're welcome Okay, let me try that again Made a wrong turn, once or twice Dug my way out, blood and fire Bad decisions, that's alright Welcome to my silly life Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood Miss no-way-it's-all-good, it didn't slow me down Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated Look, I'm still around Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than, less than perfect Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel like you're nothing You're perfect to me You're so mean (you're so mean) When you talk (when you talk) About yourself, you're wrong Change the voices (change the voices) In your head (in your head) Make them like you instead So complicated, look how you'll make it Filled with so much hatred, such a tired game It's enough, I've done all I can think of Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same, oh Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than, less than perfect Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel like you're nothing You're perfect to me The whole world's scared, so I swallow the fear The only thing I should be drinking is an ice-cold beer So cool in line, and we try, try, try But we try too hard, it's a waste of my time Done looking for the critics, 'cause they're everywhere They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair Exchange ourselves and we do it all the time Why do we do that? Why do I do that? Yes, you're perfect to me Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than nasty perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever, feel like you're nothing You're perfect to me, yeah, yeah We're perfect, oh, you're perfect to me Pretty, pretty please if you ever, ever feel Like you're nothing, you are perfect to me
Writer(s): Shellback, Alecia Moore, Martin Max Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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