Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Hackwith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
Dave Jerden
Producer
Lyrics
Well, I saw you holding up the world
Ten thousand junkies tried to tear you away
You say hate lives in us all
You sell your love in twenty dollar bags
Ride the wave
Inside of me
I saw you running for the edge
You tripped and fell on a shiny new badge
You tried to sing this stupid song
Then two? men came and carried you away.
Ride the wave
Inside of me
You see me crawl
For you to beg
What do you want?
Nothing
What do you want?
Nothing
What are you?
Nothing
What do you want?
Nothing
? a pleasure sale
Was it one for me or one makes you drive away?
Well, I saw you holding up the world
Ten thousand junkies tried to tear you away
You say hate lives in us all
You sell your love in twenty dollar bags
Ride the wave
Inside of me
You see me crawl
For you to beg
Writer(s): Brent Rademaker, Scott Hackwith
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