Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Buzzhorn
Performer
Todd Joseph
Bass Guitar
Rob Bueno
Drums
Bert Zweber
Guitar
Ryan Mueller
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Buzzhorn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith "Hot Sauce" Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Howard Benson
Producer
Mike Plotnikoff
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Hey lover, buyer, what's that in your eye?
Here's my pliers, come closer
Do you want me to try, 'cause I can get it
All for nothing, doesn't anybody see where this is going?
All out of my hands
Your dirty secret
And you can take your promise
Oh, but I won't keep it, oh no
I said lover, slacker, what's that on your tongue?
Here's my hacksaw, open wide
I can even make it numb before I do it
Oh, forever, but if it was meant to be, we'd be together
All out of my hands
Your dirty secret
And you can take your promise
Oh, but I won't keep it, oh no
I said lover, lover
All out of my hands
Your dirty secret
And you can take your promise
Oh, but I won't keep it, oh no
I said God, God, come down off your cloud
Can't you see me suffer?
If there's anyone I know, it's you can do it
Oh, forever, if we'd all just try and give one damn together
Oh and I said God, God, come down off your cloud
Can't you see me suffer?
If there's anyone I know, I know
Oh forever, if we'd all just try and give one damn together
Oh and I said God, God
If it was meant to be, we'd be together
Writer(s): Sam Mizell, Matthew Joseph West
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