Teledysk

Make up Sex
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eliza Caird
Eliza Caird
Vocals
Matt Prime
Matt Prime
Keyboards
Philip Cook
Philip Cook
Programming
Shaun Galvin
Shaun Galvin
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eliza Caird
Eliza Caird
Composer
Matt Prime
Matt Prime
Composer
Tim Woodcock
Tim Woodcock
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Prime
Matt Prime
Producer
James Krausse
James Krausse
Mixing Engineer
Christian Wright
Christian Wright
Mastering Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Geoff Pesche
Geoff Pesche
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Drinking on champagne, Straight from a shot glass, We're on the rocks cause You just can't make a good thing last. I'm numb to your halo, It's not got the same glow, So rip up your queen of hearts, Cause you played your last game of cards. Get off my bed, You can't fool me this time, I'm not scared, If I lose you lose you lose you lose you, Cause I see through through you through you You're so good at walking out, so walk out, We're so good at falling out, let's fall out, Now there's barely nothing left, So don't stick about for the make up sex, I'm not playing any games, not now, Cause I'm running out of change, I'm all out, Think you know what's coming next, But don't stick about for the make up sex No don't you hold your breath, For what you just won't get Teenager divorce, You take the x-box, I'll keep the PS3, But I won't let you have custody. Of all my emotions, Won't let them be broken, I'll learn how to keep control, You can keep my jewels, If it means you'll go. Get off my bed, You can't fool me this time, I'm not scared, If I lose you lose you lose you lose you, Cause I see through through you through you You're so good at walking out, so walk out, We're so good at falling out, let's fall out, Now there's barely nothing left, So don't stick about for the make up sex, I'm not playing any games, not now, Cause I'm running out of change, I'm all out, Think you know what's coming next, But don't stick about for the make up sex I'm gonna make my bed, So don't you dare lay there, All alone dippin' under this duvet, But I won't fall for your voulez-vous coucher, No don't you hold your breath, For what you just won't get, And it hurts me babe, And it hurts me baby, And it hurts me babe, And it hurts me baby, But I'll get over it You're so good at walking out, so walk out, We're so good at falling out, let's fall out, Now there's barely nothing left, So don't stick about for the make up sex, I'm not playing any games, not now, Cause I'm running out of change, I'm all out, Think you know what's coming next, But don't stick about for the make up sex For the make up sex Don't put your money on the make up sex
Writer(s): Matt Prime, Eliza Sophie Caird, Tim Woodcock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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