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Brent Smith
Brent Smith
Lead Vocals
Dave Bassett
Dave Bassett
Guitar
Zach Myers
Zach Myers
Guitar
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Bass Guitar
Barry Kerch
Barry Kerch
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Smith
Brent Smith
Songwriter
Dave Bassett
Dave Bassett
Songwriter
Zach Myers
Zach Myers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Bassett
Dave Bassett
Producer
Nigel Lundemo
Nigel Lundemo
Editing Engineer
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Engineer
Jake Gorski
Jake Gorski
Assistant Engineer
Ruda Carvalho
Ruda Carvalho
Assistant Engineer
Alexander arias
Alexander arias
Editing Engineer
Dave Schiffman
Dave Schiffman
Engineer
Francesco Cameli
Francesco Cameli
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Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
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Hans Buscher
Hans Buscher
Guitar Technician
Mike Fasano
Mike Fasano
Drum Technician

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Look ye here, got 'em all lined up Same bitchy girls and boys On their hands, on their knees Slithering through the streets Programmed to seek and destroy And it all adds up And it all adds up Oh my, my, no one's on my side Too paranoid to listen to me You can cast me out you can tape my mouth But you can't get a stone to bleed And it all adds up And it all adds up You know I love it when you say you're afraid But you hate it when I'm making you shake Hang the truth from a noose Put a hit man on the loose Now you're counting on him making your day There ain't no magic bullet There's no cure for the weak There's no sympathetic shoulder here to put you to sleep You're a long, long way from where you thought you would be Every murderer has a motive but you ain't killin' me And it all adds up (you got something to say?) It all adds up Say it Riddle me this before I take it back Been stealin' my shit for years So kiss my quiet bad man's fire 'Cause you know I'm gonna bring you to tears And it all adds up And It all adds up Shake shake shake Call in all the snakes Been itchin' for the new payroll Bang bang bang Go down the new slang You can't keep all the money you stole And it all adds up And it all adds up You know I love it when you say you're afraid But you hate it when I'm making you shake Hang the truth from a noose Put a hit man on the loose Now you're counting on him making your day There ain't no magic bullet There's no cure for the weak There's no sympathetic shoulder here to put you to sleep You're a long, long way from where you thought you would be Every murder has a motive but you ain't killin' me And it all adds up And it all adds up And it all adds up And it all adds up There ain't no magic bullet There's no cure for the weak There's no sympathetic shoulder here to put you to sleep You're a long, long way from where you thought you would be Every murder has a motive but you ain't killin' me And it all adds up (yeah) And it all adds up (oh-oh) And it all adds up (yeah) And it all adds up And it all adds up (oh) And it all adds up (it all adds up, it all adds up) And it all adds up And it all adds up And it all adds up And it all adds up And it all adds up
Writer(s): Dave Bassett, Zachary Meyers, Brent Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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