Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Pirro
Mark Pirro
Bass Guitar
Bryan Wakeland
Bryan Wakeland
Drums
Tim DeLaughter
Tim DeLaughter
Vocals
Wes Berggren
Wes Berggren
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim DeLaughter
Tim DeLaughter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tripping Daisy
Tripping Daisy
Producer
Ted Niceley
Ted Niceley
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Andy Baker
Andy Baker
Recording Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

What makes a man feel small? Is it points of pleasure in leather? What makes him go way off Where the fights are gagging still? Take what you can today Left the brown dog burning He's burning If you have the time you can come and save us still All you do is try it Go inside the whore and buy it If you think that you will like it I'll be here to let you stay Bang! You play with all my strengths You're always a whispering Why you wanna watch me Why you wanna wipe out Why you wanna watch me Why you wanna wipe out You play with all my strings Now it's time to go back where you started What makes a man go home In the nights of pleasure with leather? Life ticks around the clock Like a turban choking your head I, I will stand so small Like a rodent eating I'm teething If I can make it through There will be my house in full force All you do is try it Go inside the whore and buy it If you think that you will like it I'll be here to let you stay Bang! You play with all my strengths You're always a whispering Why you wanna watch me Why you wanna wipe out Why you wanna watch me Why you wanna wipe out You play with all my strings Now it's time to go back where you started You play with all my strings You're always a whispering Why you wanna watch me Why you wanna wipe out Why you wanna watch me Why you wanna wipe out!
Writer(s): Wes Joseph Berggren, Tim Newton Delaughter, Mark Christoher Pirro, Bryan C Wakeland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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