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Listen to Specter At the Feast by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leah Shapiro
Leah Shapiro
Drums
Robert Levon Been
Robert Levon Been
Vocals
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leah Shapiro
Leah Shapiro
Lyrics
Robert Levon Been
Robert Levon Been
Songwriter
Peter Hayes
Peter Hayes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leah Shapiro
Leah Shapiro
Producer
Peter Hayes
Peter Hayes
Producer
Robert Levon Been
Robert Levon Been
Producer
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Mixing Engineer
Michael Patterson
Michael Patterson
Mixing Engineer
Paul Logus
Paul Logus
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I got a fatal heart, I'm tied to living Got a tortured soul, I can't give it away Gonna find a line to get me through to reason Gonna bury it all just to give it a name I hate the taste, but I carry on believing Yeah, I hate the taste but I'd do it again I hate the taste, but I carry on believing Yeah, I hate the taste but I'd do it all again I'd say I told you so but I'd know you never listen You're the only one I ever can't assure There's a fine line between fool and heartache It's the fatal sign that makes heartache fools I hate the taste, but I carry on believing Yeah, I hate the taste but I'd do it again I hate the taste, but I carry on believing Yeah, I hate the taste but I'd do it all again I wanna ride with you, I wanna ride with you I wanna ride with you, why won't you take me there? I wanna ride with you, I wanna ride with you I wanna ride with you, why won't you take me there? I got a traitor's heart, I'm tired of living With a tattered soul, I got no one to blame Gonna fall apart if I leave it to decisions She's the only one could ever take it away I hate the taste, but I carry on believing Yeah, I hate the taste but I'd do it again I hate the taste, but I carry on believing Yeah, I hate the taste but I'd do it all again I wanna ride with you, I wanna ride with you I wanna ride with you, why won't you take me there? I wanna ride with you, I wanna ride with you I wanna ride with you, why won't you take me there? I'm a mess, I'm a mess, wanna dance with direction I'm as sick as it gets, I need you there I'm a mess, I'm a mess, wanna dance with direction I'm as sick as it gets, I need you there I'm a mess, I'm a mess, wanna dance with direction I'm as sick as it gets, I need you there I wanna ride with you, I wanna ride with you I wanna ride with you, why won't you take me there? I wanna ride with you, I wanna ride with you I wanna ride with you, why won't you take me there? I'm a mess, I'm a mess, wanna dance with direction I'm as sick as it gets, I need you there
Writer(s): Robert L Been, Peter B Hayes, Leah Julie Shapiro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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