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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Percussion
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Lead Vocals
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Keyboards
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Bass
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Songwriter
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Songwriter
Eric da silva Gruener
Eric da silva Gruener
Songwriter
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Songwriter
Daniel Neurath
Daniel Neurath
Songwriter
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Songwriter
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Producer
Dylan Adams
Dylan Adams
Producer
Dann Hume
Dann Hume
Producer
Adam Dempsey
Adam Dempsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Early morning, I don't blink or cough A violent day's worth of willing, never hard 'Cause my head's getting bigger and my heart's getting small In my bed where I figure we take it off It's nice having sex, there's no reason at all In life, place your bets, take it easy when you fold How many lives have you bent? One's plenty broken and stole Yes, it's true, pull the trigger, I'm a bad man from the start It don't hurt to see, I snigger and don't care, pull me off 'Cause I'm dead, broke, disfigured, and I like it in the dark Yes, I've read your mind acquitted, you want it all It's nice having sex, there's no reason at all In life, place your bets, take it easy when you fold How many lives have you bent? One's plenty broken and stole
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