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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HAWK
HAWK
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Esbenschade
Jack Esbenschade
Songwriter
Richard Armellino
Richard Armellino
Songwriter
Bernard Stabley
Bernard Stabley
Songwriter
Adam Reed
Adam Reed
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Esbenschade
Jack Esbenschade
Producer
Richard Armellino
Richard Armellino
Producer
Andreas Magnusson
Andreas Magnusson
Producer
Adam Reed
Adam Reed
Producer

Lyrics

Oh hi I just need an alibi That doesn't care to ask me why Who's gonna tell a real big lie When the cops stop by You and me sitting up there in the front row We snuck in through the wimdow We've been here long enough to see all the evidence We're the common denominators of all of it I'm in a rush Straight to the bottom and I'll pull you down If you want to go tandem You know that nothing in this world is a coincidence We're the common denominators of all of it Think of everything we've buried to be like this I'll burn a bridge out of politeness Oh hi I just need an alibi That doesn't care to ask me why Who's gonna tell a real big lie When the cops stop by Oh hi I just need an alibi With propane on the mind Two great big guilty eyes I want a sniper by my side In case of fire fight Everybody until now has been a calculation I am a complication Your being honest doesn't fool me a bit We're the common denominators of all of it Yeah I propably did it twice You're gonna be cool, right? If it bleeds then you hide it We made the floor boards violet Stop letting others see your kindness They're gonna swipe it Oh hi I just need an alibi That doesn't care to ask me why Who's gonna tell a real big lie When the cops stop by Oh hi I just need an alibi With propane on the mind Two great big guilty eyes I want a sniper by my side Who likes to have a real good time You don't ever gotta be alone Just trust somebody you don't know Let 'em in your home And now I'm steppin' over bones And headstones, and it's your fault And what you wanted out of it, I hope you get We're used to bein' silhouettes Holding our breath But you and I both sank enough boats to pay for it Oh hi I just need an alibi That doesn't care to ask me why Who's gonna tell a real big lie When the cops stop by Oh hi I just need an alibi With propane on the mind Two great big guilty eyes I want a sniper by my side
Writer(s): Bernard Stabley, Rick Armellino, Adam Reed, Jack Esbenshade Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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