Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Red Rum Club
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
NEIL IAN LAWSON
Composer
Simon Hepworth
Songwriter
Joe Corby
Songwriter
Thomas Williams
Composer
Michael Stephen McDermott
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Taylor
Producer
Lyrics
Four magic tricks for fun
Four broken sticks for guns
Smoking cigarettes and running from
Our next door neighbour's pass
Another messed up kid
But nobody bats an eyelid
But I did
We were frightened of the dark
And it's getting kind of hard
Now that you're no longer 'round here
Ooh, show me how you do that thing you do
When you disappear
No sign of him at school
My God, you're that so cruel
He's probably getting high and
Breaking up high score on Golden Eye
Another messed up kid
And nobody bats an eyelid
But I did
We were frightened of the dark
And it's getting kind of hard
Now that you're no longer 'round here
Ooh, show me how you do that thing you do
When you disappear
We were frightened of the dark
And it's getting kind of hard
Now that you're no longer 'round here
Ooh, show me how you do that thing you do
When you disappear
Through the walls I hear them fight
It's almost every night
Every time I see your flashing light
I think of all the things that we did
He's a messed up kid
We were frightened of the dark
And it's getting kind of hard
Now that you're no longer 'round here
Ooh, show me how you do that thing you do
When you disappear
We were frightened of the dark
And it's getting kind of hard
Now that you're no longer 'round here
Ooh, show me how you do that thing you do
When you disappear
Show me how you do that thing you do
When you disappear
Show me how you do that thing you do
When you disappear
Writer(s): Simon Dale Hepworth, Thomas Williams, Neil Ian Lawson, Michael Stephen Mcdermott, Joe Alban Corby, Francis James Doran
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