Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Black
Guitar
Richard Beddoe
Drums
Rick Jackett
Guitar
Scott "Angry" Anderson
Vocals
Sean Anderson
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rick Jackett
Songwriter
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
James Black
Songwriter
Richard Beddoe
Songwriter
Scott "Angry" Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny K
Producer
Tadpole
Engineer
Justin Wilk
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I felt the blisters
Below the words
A universe waiting to explode
And I felt the words crawl out of my skull
And now you know
Exactly what you should
Don't bother pretending I seem fine
I like that I'm a mess
I can't stand it much longer in my head
I think it's time for bullets
Became so-so suicidal
And now I know the ugly from the good
Don't bother pretending I seem fine
I like that I'm a mess
I can't stand it much longer in my head
I think it's time for bullets
Don't bother pretending I seem fine
I'm trying to confess
I can't stand it much longer in my head
But it's not time for bullets
Written by: James Black, Rich Beddoe, Rick Jackett, Scott Anderson, Sean Anderson