Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Hause
Lead Vocals
Tim Hause
Lead Vocals
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Sadler Vaden
Electric Guitar
Chris Powell
Drums
Garry Talent
Electric Bass Guitar
Mike Webb
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Hause
Songwriter
Tim Hause
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Hoge
Producer
Lyrics
Don't name him Gary
I knew a Gary in school
He tried so hard to be cool
But kids can be so cruel
When I knew Gary
He liked climbing trees
But we were a hive of bees
We stung him mercilessly
Poor little Gary
You could see it when we would sting
He'd spin on his broken wing
Kids say the damndest things
When I knew Gary
He'd beat on his brother's face
Under that old staircase
Just to give him a taste
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
I'm hoping you kept your heart open
Like a Christmas Eve soup kitchen door
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
I hope you don't
I hope you don't hurt anymore
Maybe he's married
God, it would be such a relief
If somebody's giving him love
Like we gave him all that grief
Yeah, but don't name him Gary
I know it's your grandpa's name
But kids can be so lame
I still feel so ashamed
I hope he don't, I hope he don't think I'm the same
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
I'm hoping you kept your heart open
Like a Christmas Eve soup kitchen door
And maybe sorry for me now is like a cup of cold coffee
It's bitter and old and a little too late
But I'm trying to make right the shit that we put on your plate
Oh, hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt anymore
Hurt people hurt people
I hope you don't hurt
I hope you don't hurt anymore
Writer(s): Timothy William Hause, David Andrew Hause
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