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Headstrong - Inside Joke
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Headstrong
Headstrong
Исполнитель
Dan Brodbeck
Dan Brodbeck
Программирование
Jon Cohen
Jon Cohen
Бас-гитара
Joel Krass
Joel Krass
Гитара
Brian Matthews
Brian Matthews
Барабаны
Matt Kinna
Matt Kinna
Вокал
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Dan Brodbeck
Dan Brodbeck
Продюсер
Joe Vaughan
Joe Vaughan
Инженер
Rob Nation
Rob Nation
Инженер
Tim Glasgow
Tim Glasgow
Инженер
Jack Joseph Puig
Jack Joseph Puig
Миксинг-инженер
Joe Zook
Joe Zook
Миксинг-инженер
Chris Steffen
Chris Steffen
Миксинг-инженер
Darrell Thorp
Darrell Thorp
Миксинг-инженер

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Why don't you help me fill in the empty spaces Cuz hope is full of holes and you know we've got to replace this But i know you disguise your sadness and your surprise And a heart you've grown to despise We stare at each other with moon ears and glass eyes And nothing's said, or needed to be said because The sheets in the bed have been stained red And all these able bodied angels with these apples in their heads I don't know whether to fuck you or to gut you like a' This joke is getting kind of personal Your laugh is like a scream that goes and goes and goes I'm less invincible than terminal Your love is like a sore that grows and grows and grows Was it her maiden voyage, was it her maiden name Or was she made in a country that couldn't shoulder the loss? Was it her maiden voyage, was it her maiden name Or was she made in a country that couldn't shoulder the loss? This joke is getting kind of personal Your laugh is like a scream that goes and goes and goes I'm less invincible than terminal Your love is like a sore that grows and grows and grows This is a sign of my own design, my own demise And when i think this i think i shouldn't think this'. And when i think this, i think i shouldn't think this I never miss, i'm crossing names off a list I'm feeling nothing, i see nothing to shout about You'll never know exactly what you can't live without'. And when i think this, i think i shouldn't think this I never miss, i'm crossing names off a list I'm feeling nothing, i see nothing to shout about You'll never know exactly what you can't live without' This joke is getting kind of personal Your laugh is like a scream that goes and goes and goes I'm less invincible than terminal Your love is like a sore that grows and grows and grows Don't fucking touch me, don't even know i'm alive Don't fucking touch me, don't even know i'm alive Don't fucking touch me, don't even know i'm alive Don't fucking touch me, don't even know i'm alive
Writer(s): Jonathan Cohen, Brian Matthews, Matt Kinna, Joel Krass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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