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Mark Hoppus
Mark Hoppus
Бас-гитара
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Барабаны
Matt Skiba
Matt Skiba
Вокал
Sam Hollander
Sam Hollander
Гэнг-вокал
Ian Walsh
Ian Walsh
Программирование
Tim Pagnotta
Tim Pagnotta
Гэнг-вокал
Brian Phillips
Brian Phillips
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Mark Hoppus
Mark Hoppus
Автор песен
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Автор песен
Matt Skiba
Matt Skiba
Автор песен
Sam Hollander
Sam Hollander
Автор песен
Tim Pagnotta
Tim Pagnotta
Автор песен
Matt Malpass
Matt Malpass
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ian Walsh
Ian Walsh
Инженер обработки
Tim Pagnotta
Tim Pagnotta
Продюсер
Matt Malpass
Matt Malpass
Дополнительный продюсер
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Миксинг-инженер
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Мастеринг-инженер
Brian Phillips
Brian Phillips
Дополнительный продюсер

Слова

I wasn't born with the rich blood I started out with plenty of nothing at all I got stuck in the thick mud The flash flood, punk rock, and the alcohol I was raised on a re-run I was bored to death so I started a band Cut my teeth on a safety dance My attention span never stood a chance It's too late, can you forgive me now? You could never kill my high I'm the ink and you're the headline Blame it, blame it on my youth Blame it, blame it on my youth You could never block my shine I've been lost since 1999 Blame it, blame it on my youth Blame it, blame it on my youth I wasn't made for the good life I ended up getting stuck on the side of the road I tripped and fell on hard times The tough breaks are the only kind I know I was left on a door step I was scared to death with nowhere to go Cut myself on the neighbor's fence That I hopped as the cops tried to take me in It's too late, can you forgive me now? You could never kill my high I'm the ink and you're the headline Blame it, blame it on my youth Blame it, blame it on my youth You could never block my shine I've been lost since 1999 Blame it, blame it on my youth Blame it, blame it on my youth I was raised on the Ritalin Ever since I was a little kid No one else seemed to give a shit I don't need an excuse I don't need an excuse You could never kill my heart I'm the ink and you're the headline Blame it, blame it on my youth Blame it, blame it on my youth You could never block my shine I've been lost since 1999 Blame it, blame it on my youth Blame it, blame it on my youth You could never kill my heart (Endless summer) I'm the ink and you're the headline (Stretching on and on) Blame it, blame it on my youth Blame it, blame it on my youth Endless summer, stretching on and on
Writer(s): Mark Hoppus, Travis L Barker, Matthew Thomas Skiba, Samuel Hollander, Timothy Alan Pagnotta, Matthew James Malpass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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