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Peoples' Republic of Desire
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Vaccines
The Vaccines
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin James Hayward-Young
Justin James Hayward-Young
Songwriter
Yoann Intonti
Yoann Intonti
Songwriter
Freddie Cowan
Freddie Cowan
Songwriter
Timothy Lanham
Timothy Lanham
Songwriter
Joel Nils Anders Sjoo
Joel Nils Anders Sjoo
Songwriter
Arni Arnason
Arni Arnason
Songwriter
Sammy Witte
Sammy Witte
Songwriter
Daniel Ledinsky
Daniel Ledinsky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sammy Witte
Sammy Witte
Producer
Daniel Ledinsky
Daniel Ledinsky
Producer
Matty Green
Matty Green
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Dancing on my own since you cut us in half Moving round my mind like you're choreographed Watching you relaxing at the end of the bed Wishing you'd relax going round in my head When you're really gone then there'll be nothing to start No planet big enough to fill the space in my heart Don't pull us apart, don't pull us apart, don't pull us apart Only know the moon cos I grew up with his sun No one there was happy but they're all having fun Sometimes think the world is only turning on me Knew right as I said it that you wouldn't agree Kill the negativity with candles and sage Work in perfect harmony for minimum wage Make peace with my rage Make peace with my rage, make peace with my rage Take a vow of devotion And invade my emotion Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah We're guns for hire, in the people's republic of desire So hot we start fires, in the people's republic of desire Leading suppliers, to the people's republic of desire We're frequent flyers, to the people's republic, the people's republic Went to bed with fear in its very long arms Tried to fall asleep, felt like a fire alarm Don't call it a comeback and don't call it a crush Life can be amazing but it's nothing on us Someone call a doctor, I don't feel very well And there's no point in love if you've got no one to tell I'm ringing my bell, I'm ringing my bell, I'm ringing my bell Never gave the joke my permission to land Thought that it was fresh but all the laughter was canned Humour doesn't travel but it might need a break The jokes are getting older, lets just get 'em a cake Look into the future and there's nobody there No one that can tell me that my life is unfair Or answer my prayer, or answer my prayer, or answer my prayer Take a vow of devotion And invade my emotion Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah We're guns for hire, in the people's republic of desire So hot we start fires, in the people's republic of desire Leading suppliers, to the people's republic of desire We're frequent flyers, to the people's republic, the people's republic We're guns for hire, in the people's republic of desire So hot we start fires, in the people's republic of desire Leading suppliers, to the people's republic of desire We're frequent flyers, to the people's republic, the people's republic Take a vow of devotion And invade my emotion Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Writer(s): Daniel Ledinsky, Joel Sjoo, Freddie Cowan, Arni Arnason, Timothy Lanham, Yoann Intonti, Justin Hayward-young, Sammy Witte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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