Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ronnie Radke
Ronnie Radke
Vocals
Jacky Vincent
Jacky Vincent
Electric Guitar
Mika Horiuchi
Mika Horiuchi
Bass
Derek Jones
Derek Jones
Electric Guitar
Ryan Seaman
Ryan Seaman
Drums
Dave Holdredge
Dave Holdredge
Programming
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Holdredge
Dave Holdredge
Songwriter
Ronnie Radke
Ronnie Radke
Songwriter
Michael Baskette
Michael Baskette
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Holdredge
Dave Holdredge
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Thomas
Kevin Thomas
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jef Moll
Jef Moll
Editing Engineer
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Producer

Lyrics

Well, I'm not a vampire but I feel like one Sometimes I sleep all day Because I hate the sunlight My hands are always shaking Body's always aching, in the dark is when I feed Well, I can lure any woman that I want to in my bed With me And whiskey seems to be my holy water Mothers, better lock your doors And hide your daughters I'm insane, well, I can feel it in my bones Coursing through my veins When did I become so cold? For goodness sakes Where is my self-control? If home is where my heart is then my heart has lost all hope Well, I'm not a zombie but I feel like one today Self-induced comatose, chemical daze My head is always spinning from this dizzy blurry vision And my stomach has had enough I feel like a lady that is pregnant with a baby 'Cause I'm always throwing up Hi, my name is Ronnie, I'm an addict (Hi Ronnie!) Daddy should've never raised me on Black Sabbath I'm insane, well, I can feel it in my bones Coursing through my veins When did I become so cold? For goodness sakes Where is my self-control? If home is where my heart is then my heart has lost all hope God bless all of you now 'Cause I'm going straight to hell And I'm taking you down with me 'Cause you know damn well I'm insane, I can feel it in my bones Coursing through my veins When did I become so cold? I'm insane, well, I can feel it in my bones Coursing through my veins When did I become so cold? For goodness sakes Where is my self-control? If home is where my heart is then my heart has lost all hope All hope, ohh
Writer(s): Michael Baskette, Ronnie Radke, David Holdredge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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