Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Schreurs
David Schreurs
Drum Programming
Jan Van Wieringen
Jan Van Wieringen
Drum Programming
Wieger Hoogendorp
Wieger Hoogendorp
Electric Guitar
Arnoud De Graaff
Arnoud De Graaff
Tenor Saxophone
Caroline Van Der Leeuw
Caroline Van Der Leeuw
Background Vocals
Dj Kypski
Dj Kypski
Turntables
Koen Schouten
Koen Schouten
Baritone Saxophone
Peter Huber
Peter Huber
Trumpet
Sean Arthur Fasciani
Sean Arthur Fasciani
Electric Bass Guitar
Stefan Kruger
Stefan Kruger
Drums
Stefan Schmift
Stefan Schmift
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent Degiorgio
Vincent Degiorgio
Composer
Jan Van Wieringen
Jan Van Wieringen
Composer
David Schreurs
David Schreurs
Composer
Robin Veldman
Robin Veldman
Composer
Wieger Hoogendorp
Wieger Hoogendorp
Composer
Arnoud De Graaff
Arnoud De Graaff
Horn Arranger
Caroline Van Der Leeuw
Caroline Van Der Leeuw
Vocal Arranger
Koen Schouten
Koen Schouten
Horn Arranger
Peter Huber
Peter Huber
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Schreurs
David Schreurs
Producer
Jan Van Wieringen
Jan Van Wieringen
Producer

Lyrics

Baby, pass the aspirin, something's gotta work
I know I did it to myself, but man, oh man, it hurts
That second last Martini, the one that went down real smooth
Set me on the bender with nothing left to lose
I just can't apologize
For what I did to myself
My bed's an ocean liner
And I can't call for help
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
I think I've got the symptoms and none of them will leave
They think that it's a party to laugh at all my grief
It must've been a doozy, I had two hundred dreams
At least I found my pillow 'cause I can't find my keys
It's hard to remember
All of the events
But I must've paid the tab
'Cause all that's left is fifty cents
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
Baby, I can call the pharmacy
They'll bring something up, something up 'tout suite'
Some exotic medicine
To cure my every ill with some kind of magic pill
I just can't apologize
I can't apologize
For what I did to myself
My bed's an ocean liner
And I can't call for help
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
Yeah, baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it's the last time
I'll ever have a liquid lunch
Written by: David Schreurs, Jan Van Wieringen, Robin Veldman, Vincent Degiorgio, Wieger Hoogendorp
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