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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Bridie Monds-Watson
Bridie Monds-Watson
Guitare
Thomas McLaughlin
Thomas McLaughlin
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bridie Monds-Watson
Bridie Monds-Watson
Paroles/Composition
Iain Archer
Iain Archer
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Thomas McLaughlin
Thomas McLaughlin
Production
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

The teenage heart Is an unguarded dart We're trying hard To make something of what we are Dying trapped between The main blanket and new sheet We'll never amount To anything Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be just like me Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be a no body Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be just like me Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be a no body You ring, you ring a bell to show You're bleeding I watched, I saw your mind fall Out of your head Weekends and cheap thrills Risk it all for an inch of fun We'll never amount To anything Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be just like me Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be a no body Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be just like me Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be a no body Be a no body Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be just like me Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be a no body Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be just like me Come on, come on (Come on, come on) Be a no body Be a no body Come on, come on Come on, come on Be a no body Come on, come on Be just like me Come on, come on Be a no body
Writer(s): Iain Denis Archer, Bridie Mae Siobhan Monds Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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