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Fall Out Boy - Novocaine (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jake Sinclair
Jake Sinclair
Background Vocals
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Bass Guitar
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Drums
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Guitar
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Songwriter
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Songwriter
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Songwriter
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fall Out Boy
Fall Out Boy
Co-Producer
Jake Sinclair
Jake Sinclair
Producer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Mixing Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

This is a black, black ski mask song So put all of your anger on In the truly gruesome, do we trust I will always land on you like a sucker punch Singing I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare (La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la) I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare (La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la) If you knew, knew what the bluebirds sing at you, you would never sing along Cast them out 'cause this is our culture These new flocks are nothing but vultures Because they took our love, and they filled it up Filled it up with Novocaine and now I'm just numb Now I'm just numb Don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun So don't stop, don't stop 'till your heart goes numb And now I'm just numb I don't feel a thing for you I'm just a problem that doesn't wanna be solved So could you please hold your applause? Take this sideshow and all its freaks And turn it into the silver screen dream Singing I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare (La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la) I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare (La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la) If you knew, knew what the bluebirds sing at you, you would never sing along Cast them out 'cause this is our culture These new flocks are nothing but vultures Because they took our love and they filled it up Filled it up with Novocaine and now I'm just numb Now I'm just numb And leave me, don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun So don't stop, don't stop 'till your heart goes numb And now I'm just numb I don't feel a thing for you I say one day the valley is gonna swallow me whole (Hijack the hype, hijack the hype) I feel like a photo that's been overexposed (Hijack the hype, hijack the hype) Because they took our love and they filled it up Filled it up with Novocaine and now I'm just numb Now I'm just numb And leave me, don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun So don't stop, don't stop 'till your heart goes numb And now I'm just numb I don't feel a thing for you
Writer(s): Peter Wentz, Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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