Ascolta 'Love Sux' di Avril Lavigne

Love Sux

Avril Lavigne

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Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan McLean
Dylan McLean
Guitar
Michael Bono
Michael Bono
Guitar
Scot Stewart
Scot Stewart
Guitar
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avril Lavigne
Avril Lavigne
Songwriter
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Songwriter
Derek “Mod Sun” Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan McLean
Dylan McLean
Additional Producer
Michael Bono
Michael Bono
Additional Producer
Scot Stewart
Scot Stewart
Additional Producer
Hero Delano
Hero Delano
Additional Producer
Josh Thornberry
Josh Thornberry
Additional Producer
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Adam Hawkins
Adam Hawkins
Mixing Engineer
MOD SUN
MOD SUN
Producer
Cameron Mizell
Cameron Mizell
Additional Producer
Kevin Thrasher
Kevin Thrasher
Additional Engineer

Testi

Are we having fun yet? Tell me, are we done yet? Tired of being cautious, cutting all my losses You make me nauseous, yeah Am I a regret yet? I thought you were my best bet Was it worth what it costed? I am exhausted You make me nauseous, yeah You're overrated Nothing else left to say You got me feeling jaded (ah) Na, na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, I just wanna throw up Na, na-na, no, I don't wanna get up Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks Na, na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, gotta try to be tough Na, na-na, now I'm all f- Call it bad luck, why does love suck? Do you think I'm stupid? I keep killing cupid Shot an arrow in my exes, this is my confession Never learned my lesson, no Your mouth is full of gossip All my friends say that you're toxic (ew) Your love is like a weapon, what is the obsession? Time to learn my lesson, whoa You're overrated Nothing else left to say You got me feeling jaded (ah) Na, na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, I just wanna throw up Na, na-na, no, I don't wanna get up Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks Na, na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, gotta try to be tough Na, na-na, now I'm all f- Call it bad luck, why does love suck? Let's play a game of tic-tac-toe I'ma go and make all my exes say "oh" This is for the time that we dodged a bullet I'm better off and yeah, I know it Let's play a game of tic-tac-toe I'ma go and make all my exes say "oh" This is for the time that we dodged a bullet I'm better off and yeah, I know it Na, na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, I just wanna throw up Na, na-na, no, I don't wanna get up Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks Na, na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, gotta try to be tough Na, na-na, now I'm all f- Call it bad luck, why does love suck? Do you think I'm stupid? I keep killing cupid (why does love suck?) Na, na-na, now I'm all f- Call it bad luck, why does love suck?
Writer(s): John William Feldmann, Avril Ramona Lavigne, Derek Ryan Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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