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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dead Girls Academy
Dead Girls Academy
Performer
Michael Orlando
Michael Orlando
Lead Vocals
Christian Thompson
Christian Thompson
Guitar
Jon Wilkes
Jon Wilkes
Drums
Matti Hoffman
Matti Hoffman
Guitar
Tyler Burgess
Tyler Burgess
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Orlando
Michael Orlando
Songwriter
Ronnie Radke
Ronnie Radke
Songwriter
Christian Thompson
Christian Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ronnie Radke
Ronnie Radke
Producer
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Mixing Engineer
Tyler Smith
Tyler Smith
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

We have such a fatal attraction So get back Or this will be a long way down Seems like The way that you're reacting You pull me in Just so you can take me out Good luck Trying to replace me Yeah right And there's nothing left to say about it Oh god The things you do to drive me crazy Now Here we go Put your hands around my throat 'Cause right now I want to feel this pain forever I think back To the time I used to love this I get sick Remembering the things that you did I'm obsessed With picking up the pieces I'll get you back But my revenge is fucking your friends Good luck Trying to destroy me Yeah right And there's nothing left to say about it Oh god The things you do to drive me crazy Now Here we go Put your hands around my throat 'Cause right now I want to feel this pain forever Now Is it a crime Who will draw the line 'Cause right now I wanna feel this pain forever I'm creeping close like a fly on the wall I know it gets you off by watching me crawl Give me something girl I don't want to beg At least listen to what I have to say Oh my god, I'm better than this But when I'm gone I will surely be missed So spit out what you're saying, miss 'Cause you got three seconds 'til shit gets lit Yeah! Now Here we go Put your hands around my throat 'Cause right now I want to feel this pain forever Now Is it a crime Who will draw the line 'Cause right now I wanna feel this pain forever Good luck Trying to destroy me Yeah right And there's nothing left to say about it Oh god The things you do to drive me crazy Now Here we go Put your hands around my throat 'Cause right now I want to feel this pain forever
Writer(s): Ronnie Radke, Michael Orlando Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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