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Wires - The Neighbourhood Lyrics
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INTERPRÉTATION
The Neighbourhood
The Neighbourhood
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Zachary Abels
Zachary Abels
Paroles/Composition
Jeremy Freedman
Jeremy Freedman
Paroles/Composition
Jesse Rutherford
Jesse Rutherford
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Justyn Pilbrow
Justyn Pilbrow
Production
Chris Mullings
Chris Mullings
Ingénierie de mixage
Tony "Jack the Bear" Mantz
Tony "Jack the Bear" Mantz
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Paroles

We talked about making it, I'm sorry that you never made it And it pains me just to hear you have to say it You knew the game and played it, it kills to know that you have been defeated I see the wires pulling while you're breathing You knew you had a reason, it killed you like diseases I can hear it in your voice while you're speaking, you can't be treated Mr. Know-It-All, had his reign and his fall At least that is what his brain is telling all If he said, help me kill the president I'd say, he needs medicine Sick of screaming let us in, the wires got the best of him All that he invested in, goes straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh) Straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh) He told me I should take it in, listen to every word he's speaking The wires getting older, I can hear the way they're creaking As they're holding him, well, I could see it in his jaw that all he ever wanted was a job He tells me to be raw, admits to every little flaw That never let him sit upon the top Won't tell me to stop, thinks that I should be a little cautious Well, I can tell the wires pulled If he said, help me kill the president I'd say, he needs medicine Sick of screaming let us in, the wires got the best of him All that he invested in, goes straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh) Straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh) I'm having trouble in believing and I just started seeing Light at the beginning of the tunnel, but he tells me that I'm dreaming When he talks I hear his ghosts, every word they say to me I just pray the wires aren't coming If he said, help me kill the president I'd say, he needs medicine Sick of screaming let us in, the wires got the best of him All that he invested in, goes straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh) Straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh) Straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh) Straight to hell, straight to hell (oh, oh)
Writer(s): Jesse Rutherford, Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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