Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Hurley
Drums
Joe Trohman
Background Vocals
Patrick Stump
Lead Vocals
Pete Wentz
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Hurley
Songwriter
Joe Trohman
Songwriter
Patrick Stump
Songwriter
Pete Wentz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neal Avron
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I speak fast and I'm not gonna repeat myself, no
So listen carefully to every word I say
I'm the only one who's gonna get away with making excuses today
You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have
Blackmailed myself ('cause I ain't got)
'Cause I ain't got anyone else
This is a stick up, give us all your inspiration
I've got the red carpet blues, baby
So put your hands in the air and don't make a sound
But don't get the wrong idea
We're gonna shoot you, we're gonna shoot you
And there's nothing in your head or pocket, throat or walle
That could change just how this goes, no
We're gonna shoot you, we're gonna shoot you, whoa
When I said that I'd return to you I meant more like a relapse
Now and again I think "His and her's" "For better or worse"
But the only ring I want buried with me are the ones around my eyes
You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have
I've got the red carpet blues, baby
So put your hands in the air and don't make a sound
But don't get the wrong idea
We're gonna shoot you, we're gonna shoot you
And there's nothing in your head or pocket, throat or wallet
That could change just how this goes
And everyone shakes to the beat with a barrel down their throat
Put your hands in the air and don't make a sound
But don't get the wrong idea
We're gonna shoot you, we're gonna shoot you
And there's nothing in your head or pocket, throat or wallet
That could change just how this goes
Everyone shakes to the beat with a barrel down their throat
But don't get the wrong idea
We're gonna shoot you, we're gonna shoot you
Now press repeat
Writer(s): Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman, Peter Wentz
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