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Jeremy Loops - Happy Birthday (Visualiser)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremy Loops
Jeremy Loops
Vocals
Francis White
Francis White
Drums
Sean Poole
Sean Poole
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Francis White
Francis White
Composer
Jeremy Hewitt
Jeremy Hewitt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eg White
Eg White
Producer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer
Francis White
Francis White
Recording Engineer
Fabian Sing
Fabian Sing
Recording Engineer
Mike Zietsman
Mike Zietsman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Congratulations, come a long way, you're important So why the long face? May you never take precautions So happy birthday, yeah, you got this, you look gorgeous And even when it hurts, can't throw it in reverse It's only getting worse, sing You come a long way, doing okay If you need a hand, you can cry on my shoulder Come a long way, such a long way You wanna grow up, but you just grow older Grab a bucket of beer for your shame Fuck that, now you can't bucket a beer, no longer I know it's in there Whatever's in there, get it out I guess you find out, what you got there in a crisis It wasn't easy, know you've been there, got your license So hallelujah, gettin' out there, fuckin' righteous And even now it hurts, throw it in reverse Who knows what you're worth? Hey You come a long way, doing okay If you need a hand, you can cry on my shoulder Come a long way, such a long way You wanna grow up, but you just grow older Grab a bucket of beer for your shame Fuck that, no, you can't bucket a beer, no longer I know it's in there Whatever's in there, get it out It's not about what they told you It's just how you feel I'm only starting to discover What is real It's not about what they told you Just happens to be tearing down And building at the same time You come a long way, doing okay If you need a hand, you can cry on my shoulder Come a long way, such a long way You wanna grow up, but you just grow older Grab a bucket of beer for your shame Fuck that, no, you can't bucket a beer, no longer I know it's in there Whatever's in there, get it out All of that blood that you're made of (get it out) Nothing to be so afraid of (get it out) It's not a win, it's a trade off (get it out) I know it's in there You know it's in there, get it Whatever's in there, get it out Get it out
Writer(s): Francis Anthony White, Jacob Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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