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PANIC

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PANIC werd uitgebracht op 28 juli 2023 door Lava / Republic Records als onderdeel van het album Welcome To My House

Informatie over de song

AlbumWelcome To My House

Releasedatum28 juli 2023

LabelLava / Republic Records

Melodische kwaliteit

Akoestiek

Valence

Dansbaarheid

Energie

BPM74

OVERZICHT

SONGTEKSTEN

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Alex Crosby

Bass

Theresa Jarvis

Vocals

Rob Mason

Drums

George Werbrouck-Edwards

George Werbrouck-Edwards

Guitar

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Alex Crosby

Songwriter

Theresa Jarvis

Songwriter

Robert Edward Simon Mason

Robert Edward Simon Mason

Songwriter

George Werbrouck-Edwards

George Werbrouck-Edwards

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Alex Crosby

Producer

Theresa Jarvis

Producer

Tony Hoffer

Mixing Engineer

Kevin Reeves

Immersive Mixing Engineer

Songteksten

[Verse 1]

I'm sorry if I caused alarm and made you p-p-p-panic

But see, these voices in my head, they drive me m-m-m-manic

I tripped up, slipped up, did a bad thing

I can't get no peace 'cause my mind r-r-rings

I have always been attracted to the d-d-d-danger

I cleaned up a little, yeah, but it was never a stranger

All day, all night, never switch off

Grave shift worker, now I'm my own boss

[PreChorus]

It was never, it was never enough

My night paralysis screams, but nobody wakes up

I ask politely, "Can I leave?" But there's a hole in my boat

Oh, I'm sinking, oh, I'm sinking, oh, I'm sinking (Oh)

[Chorus]

P-A-N-I-C

Your empty death threats ain't got nothing on me

I'll take it to the grave when I R.I.P., when I'm gone

(You good-for-nothing son of a gun, I'll take you down)

Know your enemy

When drowning your soul 'cause the drinks are free

And the powder's cut up, blow it all on me, c-come on

(You good-for-nothing son of a gun, I'll take you down)

[Verse 2]

You won't like me when you see me losing c-c-control

I flipped the switch the day my personality, it got stolen

Ripped off, pissed off, understatement

And I been living with this bitch, my new replacement

Over and over and over again

I tell her the rules, but she always breaks them

Leaves me in a frenzy, leaves me to clean up

It's sticky, so sticky, so sticky, I'm stuck

[Chorus]

P-A-N-I-C

Your empty death threats ain't got nothing on me

I'll take it to the grave when I R.I.P., when I'm gone

(You good-for-nothing son of a gun, I'll take you down)

Know your enemy

When drowning your soul 'cause the drinks are free

And the powder's cut up, blow it all on me, c-come on

(You good-for-nothing son of a gun, I'll take you down)

[Instrumental]

P-A-N-I-C

Your empty death threats ain't got nothing on me

I'll take it to the grave when I R.I.P., when I'm gone

(You good-for-nothing son of a gun, I'll take you down)

Know your enemy

When drowning your soul 'cause the drinks are free

And the powder's cut up, blow it all on me, c-come on

(You good-for-nothing son of a gun, I'll take you down)

Written by: Alex Crosby, Edwards George Perry Werbrouch, Robert Edward Simon Mason, Theresa Jarvis

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