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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Drew
Kevin Drew
Vocals
Brendan Canning
Brendan Canning
Piano
Justin Peroff
Justin Peroff
Drums
Evan Cranley
Evan Cranley
Trombone
Charles Spearin
Charles Spearin
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Canning
Brendan Canning
Songwriter
Justin Peroff
Justin Peroff
Songwriter
Evan Cranley
Evan Cranley
Songwriter
Charles Spearin
Charles Spearin
Songwriter
Kevin Drew
Kevin Drew
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Newfeld
David Newfeld
Producer
Jeffrey Remedios
Jeffrey Remedios
Recording Engineer
Noah Mintz
Noah Mintz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Heard about your wife and kids where we slept Felt their mouths with stitches at that were slowly lit Capture uniform this time because I couldn't quit Haven't felt the ground so cold without getting sick And I'm still your fag I'm still your fag It's a possibility to live without lips Kleenex love to fill right up with all the broken kids I swore I drank your piss that night to see if I could live But my wrists couldn't stand the light that we missed And I'm still your fag I'm still your fag You're only coming out Because you came back in You're only coming out 'Cause you came back in I'm still your fag I'm still your fag
Writer(s): Justin Peroff, Brendan Canning, Kevin Drew, Charles Ivan Jay Spearin, Evan Whitney Cranley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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