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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Gaslight Anthem
The Gaslight Anthem
Performer
Alex Levine
Alex Levine
Bass
Brian Fallon
Brian Fallon
Vocals
Alex Rosamilia
Alex Rosamilia
Guitar
Benny Horowitz
Benny Horowitz
Drums
Ian Perkins
Ian Perkins
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Rosamilia
Alex Rosamilia
Composer
Benny Horowitz
Benny Horowitz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Mixing Engineer
Mike Spink
Mike Spink
Recording Engineer
Jonathan Gilmore
Jonathan Gilmore
Assistant Recording Engineer

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I don't think I'm goin' out anymore You better find some other body to comfort. When I was trembling baby you was a diamond, But you ain't a diamond no more. So what you wanna say is my head is a hurricane Well l-l-l-let me sleep on that, uh huh, alright. You say I'm hopelessly devoted to misery Well I don't wanna be so devoted no more, aw yeah And all of my friends wanna get into heaven And all I keep thinkin' is "I wish you were here" I heard that they been callin' me "The Great Depression" Rollin' and tumblin', breakin' my own heart again Shimmy shimmy shake baby right in my blood stream I don't know what it was that got in my room. My ticker-tape heart broke and everything shook in here But I learned it could be worse. So what you wanna say is my head is a weather-vane Spinning with the wind chime, right. Baby I was born on the fourth of July, Exploding like a firework, aw yeah And all of my friends wanna get into heaven And all I keep thinkin' is "I wish you were here" I heard that they been callin' me "The Great Depression" Rollin' and tumblin' And all of my friends wanna get into heaven And all I keep thinkin' is "I wish you were here" I heard that they been callin' me "The Great Depression" Rollin' and tumblin' So should I take everything, all your temporary medicines? Should I take your reds, your blues, and your cocaine? Should I take something to try on the weekend? Should I take anything... or did you mean everything? When I hit the wall, wrecked from it all You put flowers down on the cold ground And cry me a river And assure me I'm crazy While you question the answers And then you lean on my best friends Until you find better weather And you take a vacation I heard you got all my letters Signed "The Great Depression" Baby rollin' and tumblin'
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