Sarcasm
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Rock
Трек «Sarcasm» вышел в 1 января 2010 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Motown»)Best Kind of Mess
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Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Get Scared
Исполнитель
Craig Edward Mabbitt
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
John Feldmann
Автор песен
Johnny Braddock
Автор песен
Brad Iverson
Автор песен
Nick Matthews
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
John Feldmann
Продюсер
Brandon Paddock
Инженер
Erik Ron
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Fred Archambault
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Steve Poon
Инженер
Jon Nicholson
Инженер
Joe Gastwirt
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
[Verse 1]
(And it is from this world of darkness which come the evil)
(Destructive forces of man's nature)
[Verse 2]
You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
My heart is breaking, but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense, I'd cut myself or curl up and die
[Verse 3]
Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
[Verse 4]
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
[Verse 5]
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the devil then you could be the sinner
If you could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my ears
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the devil then you could be the sinner
If you could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my, music to my ears
[Verse 6]
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
(Before an audience)
[Verse 7]
Failure find me
To tie me up now
'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Failure find me
To hang me up now
By my neck, 'cause I'm a fate worse than death
[Verse 8]
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense, I'd cut myself or curl up and die
[Verse 9]
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can
[Verse 10]
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
(Fuck you all!)
Written by: Brad Iverson, John Feldmann, Johnny Braddock, Nick Matthews

