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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Buzzhorn
The Buzzhorn
Performer
Todd Joseph
Todd Joseph
Bass Guitar
Rob Bueno
Rob Bueno
Drums
Bert Zweber
Bert Zweber
Guitar
Ryan Mueller
Ryan Mueller
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Buzzhorn
The Buzzhorn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith "Hot Sauce" Armstrong
Keith "Hot Sauce" Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer
Mike Plotnikoff
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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