Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drugdealer
Drugdealer
Performer
Michael Collins
Michael Collins
Piano
Shags Chamberlain
Shags Chamberlain
Bass Guitar
Natalie Mering
Natalie Mering
Vocals
Brian D'Addario
Brian D'Addario
Background Vocals
Jackson Macintosh
Jackson Macintosh
Acoustic Guitar
Matthew Eccles
Matthew Eccles
Drums
Michael D'Addario
Michael D'Addario
Background Vocals
Michael Long
Michael Long
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Collins
Michael Collins
Songwriter
Natalie Mering
Natalie Mering
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Collins
Michael Collins
Producer
Shags Chamberlain
Shags Chamberlain
Producer

Lyrics

When you're not around, your people have their way with words And you don't have to hear the sound to feel the burn Well, I get up and down And very close to people's lives You've got some things you can erase Honey, I've got mine I know that you want to be seen And to be heard Oh, to be loved, it's not a crime Money is the root of the game What you stand to gain But everybody's gonna lose their heads You've got the magic smile Makes people turn their heads And take their love and make it burn for you instead Well, I get so inspired And you know just what that's worth Most people know just what they want, but can't make it work I know that you want to be free And to be wild Oh, to be hugged just like a child Money is the root of the game The problem with fame Is everybody going to lose their edge
Writer(s): Natalie Mering, Michael Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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