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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MONA
MONA
Performer
Nick Brown
Nick Brown
Guitar
Zach Lindsey
Zach Lindsey
Bass Guitar
Jordan Young
Jordan Young
Guitar
Vince Gard
Vince Gard
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Brown
Nick Brown
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Brown
Nick Brown
Producer
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Lines in the sand Take you're money man Might as well be thirty pieces I don't want you, I don't need it I don't want you, I don't need this Of course the sex is hot We wrote she's on fire And you been crawling while we have been cross the line I don't want you, I don't need it I don't want you, Just walk away Walk away It's cold outside You're alone tonight It's cold outside Lines in the sand Wake your money man Why you keep on trying to feed this I don't want you, I don't need it I don't want you, I don't need this Well I'm turning red while you're turning blue Do the math baby boy yeah I'm done with you I don't want you, I don't need it I don't want you, Just walk away Walk away It's cold outside You're alone tonight It's cold outside It's cold outside You're alone tonight It's cold outside You're running your mouth all over the city You think that I'd be through Giving up over things that are petty You can't beat something, Can't beat something new It's cold outside You're alone tonight It's cold outside
Writer(s): Nick Brown, Jordan Young, Vincent Gard, Zachary Lindsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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