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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bastille
Bastille
Performer
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Programming
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Vocals
Dan Priddy
Dan Priddy
Programming
Jack Duxbury
Jack Duxbury
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Composer
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Composer
Dan Priddy
Dan Priddy
Composer
Phil Plested
Phil Plested
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Producer
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Producer
Dan Priddy
Dan Priddy
Producer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren't scared at all But never turned away Well, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all Stop Stop signs run 'em Bills don't pay 'em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain't worth nothing on your curtain call There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days So your future's lost But they can't take your past And you said no tears 'round here anymore But I ain't crying That's you crying Well, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all 'Cause There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days Stop There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days When you're gone, gone There'll be no bad days You'll have no more bad days No-ooh-ooh more bad days No bad days (bad days) You'll have no bad days You'll have no more bad days
Writer(s): Dan Smith, Daniel Priddy, Mark Crew, Philip Plested Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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