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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gili Goldberg
Gili Goldberg
Bass Guitar
Daniel Bathurst
Daniel Bathurst
Keyboards
Magnus Klausen
Magnus Klausen
Electric Guitar
Tom Say
Tom Say
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Courtney Louis James
Courtney Louis James
Songwriter
Theresa Frostad Eggesbø
Theresa Frostad Eggesbø
Songwriter
Gili Goldberg
Gili Goldberg
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ida Bjørvik
Ida Bjørvik
Photography
James Amos
James Amos
Producer
Frederick Williams
Frederick Williams
Recording Engineer
Annie Norbye
Annie Norbye
Producer

Lyrics

The dark I see makes from your lungs The air you greedy breathe And where your soul is from Noise aint sounding, ships drowning Around you Filling me with tremble Tremble not for you And you spoke so softly Lies so naughty The whole time through And you know that you did Did you know that I knew? And if you never reach the part to come Then I'm glad I did How do you know that I did? Oh my So I might be sassy I said I might be sassy I little bit of underclassy Its gold, its funny, its nasty I said I might be sassy I said I might be sassy My cat it broke when you looked at him A disturbing sight for pet I should have known then Flies ain't flying, grannies dying Around you Feeding me with shivers Shivers far too soon And you broke so often Hearts unspoken The whole time through And you know that you did Did you know that I knew? And if you never reach the part to come Then I'm glad I did How do you know that I did? Oh my So I might be sassy I said I might be sassy I little bit of underclassy Its gold, its funny, its nasty I said I might be sassy I said I might be sassy You're in denial of being clown Dont pick me up, just put me down Dont go lifting people its shit No one deserves it If I wanted a sticky thing I would buy a chicken wing
Writer(s): Courtney Louis Griffiths James, Theresa Frostad Eggesb? Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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