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P.S. Get Lost
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P.S. Get Lost was released on November 8, 2024 by Renaissance Records as a part of the album Gone to My Head
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Release DateNovember 8, 2024
LabelRenaissance Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Bown
Andy Bown
Vocals, Guitar, Piano, Organ
Caroline Attard
Caroline Attard
Background Vocals, Playback Singer
Lesley Duncan
Lesley Duncan
Background Vocals, Playback Singer
Liza & Kay
Liza & Kay
Playback Singer, Background Vocals
Chris Belshaw
Chris Belshaw
Lead Electric Guitar, Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Bown
Andy Bown
Composer, Lyrics, Vocal Arranger
Trevor Preston
Trevor Preston
Composer, Lyrics
Jimmy Horowitz
Jimmy Horowitz
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Bown
Andy Bown
Organ Technician, Piano Technician, Guitar Technician
Jimmy Horowitz
Jimmy Horowitz
Producer, Piano Technician
Peter Frampton
Peter Frampton
Guitar Technician
Micky Waller
Micky Waller
Drum Technician
Gilbert Kong
Gilbert Kong
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm leaning on my elbows
Got a backbone full of hate
Been spying through your diary
Arrived at June the eighth
I'm working out your scribble
I don't like what I read
It says here "Amos Jackson
This boy sells what I need"
Well, the first of March was D-day
In the battle of your bed
It's all down here in black and white
The queen of hearts is red
So I'm tearing out the pages
Days, weeks, months and years
Gonna fry them for your supper
Served up with salad tears
P.S. Get lost
P.S. Get lost
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The picture's slowly building
The queen bee in her hive
You're gonna feel my sting, girl
My hands become ten knives
Been snooping round your palace
Found a mojo in the drawer
Two jade monkeys on a chain
And a black cat's frozen paw
P.S. Get lost
P.S. Get lost
P.S. Get lost
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Your bed's still warm from lovin'
The sheets, they don't tell lies
The shirt that's drying by the fire
It's silk and it's not my size
Found a note pinned to the pillow
Your words bite cold as frost
"Amos Jackson's moving in"
And ends: P.S. Get lost
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Written by: Andy Bown
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