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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wombats
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tord Ćverland Knudsen
Songwriter
Matthew Murphy
Songwriter
Dan Haggis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Wombats
Producer
Mark Crew
Producer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Mike Crossey
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Stumbling through the Gothic Quarter streets
No booking code means no hotel guarantee
Tie done wrong and plastic shoes
A professional learns from all of their rookie moves
There must be some method to the madness, method to the madness
Still, I don't wanna know
Just one more smile and then I'll go
There must be some method to the madness
Tourist traps and museum food
Saying thanks in a language that's never been used
This could be a holiday or an intersection
Where two roads fuse, where two roads fuse
There must be some method to the madness, method to the madness
Still, I don't wanna know
Just one last smile and then I'll go
There must be some method to the madness, method to the madness
Stop, I don't need to know
There must be some method to the madness
Fuck my sadness, and fuck your roleplay
No construction, I'll build it my own way
No more subscribing and no reviews
Fuck our options and fuck the life plan
No more worry, I've killed it with both hands
Just give me something to light the fuse
Fuck my sadness, and fuck your roleplay
No construction, I'll build it my own way
No more subscribing, no reviews
Fuck our options and fuck the life plan
No more worry, I've killed it with both hands
Just give me something to light the fuse
Fuck my sadness, and fuck your roleplay
No construction, I'll build it my own way
No more subscribing, no reviews
Fuck our options and fuck the life plan
No more worry, I've killed it with both hands
Just give me something to light the fuse
Writer(s): Matthew Murphy, Tord Knudsen, Daniel Haggis
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