Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Programming
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Guitar
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Drums
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Bass Guitar
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Songwriter
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Songwriter
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Songwriter
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Songwriter
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Producer
Romesh Dodangoda
Romesh Dodangoda
Engineer
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Alejandro Baima
Alejandro Baima
Assistant Engineer
Daniel Morris
Daniel Morris
Assistant Engineer
Francesco Cameli
Francesco Cameli
Assistant Engineer
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Producer
Rhys May
Rhys May
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Do you wanna start a cult with me? I'm not vibrating like I oughta be I need a purpose, I can't keep surfing Through this existential misery Now we gonna need some real estate But if I choose my words carefully Think I could fool you that I'm the guru Wait, how do you spell epiphany? Before the truth will set you free, it'll piss you off Before you find a place to be, you gonna lose the plot Too late to tell you now, one ear and right out the other one 'Cause all you ever do is chant the same old mantra Yeah Could I have your attention, please? It's time to tap into your tragedy Think you could use a new abuser Close your eyes and listen carefully Imagine you're stood on a beach Water gently lapping at your feet But now you sinking, what were you thinking? That's all the time we have this week Before the truth will set you free, it'll piss you off Before you find a place to be, you gonna lose the plot Too late to tell you now, one ear and right out the other one 'Cause all you ever do is chant the same old Mantra And I know this doesn't make a lot of sense But do you really wanna think all by yourself now? All I'm asking for's a little bit of faith You know it's easy to believe And I know this doesn't make a lot of sense You know you gotta work the corners of your mind now All I'm asking for's a little bit of faith You know it's easy to, so easy to believe Before the truth will set you free, it'll piss you off Before you find a place to be, you gonna lose the plot Before the truth will set you free, it'll piss you off Before you find a place to be, you gonna lose the plot Too late to tell you now, one ear and right out the other one 'Cause all you ever do is chant the same old Mantra Oh
Writer(s): Oliver Scott Sykes, Lee David Malia, Jordan Keith Attwood Fish, Matthew Kean, Matthew Stephen Nicholls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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