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Neck Deep - Kali Ma (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Barlow
Ben Barlow
Lead Vocals
Dani Washington
Dani Washington
Drums
Fil Thorpe-Evans
Fil Thorpe-Evans
Bass Guitar
Jeremy McKinnon
Jeremy McKinnon
Vocals
Lloyd Roberts
Lloyd Roberts
Electric Guitar
Matt West
Matt West
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Robert Wade
Andrew Robert Wade
Songwriter
Ben Barlow
Ben Barlow
Songwriter
Dani Washington
Dani Washington
Songwriter
Fil Thorpe-Evans
Fil Thorpe-Evans
Songwriter
Jeremy McKinnon
Jeremy McKinnon
Songwriter
Lloyd Roberts
Lloyd Roberts
Songwriter
Sebastian Barlow
Sebastian Barlow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Douches
Alan Douches
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Robert Wade
Andrew Robert Wade
Recording Engineer
Jeremy McKinnon
Jeremy McKinnon
Producer

Lyrics

Sit still in the cold of February Hold my hand in the cemetery and you'll be safe And I know that this is only temporary And I don't think that it's helping anything And it's all fun and games until someone gets fucked up This will end in tears, I could never be enough for you Count my blessings on one hand and my curses on the other I let you slip between my fingers Hide away until the summer Kali Ma lean over me Rip your hand into my chest Pull out my beating heart for the world to see Then send me down to hell You ignore my pleas Indiana couldn't save me So I guess I'll save myself We hopped from bench to bench in the middle of our town Where the streetlights hit your eyes and then the tears came falling down The love that you confessed, a product of your loneliness I see right through you, but what do I do? Of course I fall for it, just like I did when I was sixteen Such a fool for you Did you ever even miss me? Doubt it Kali Ma lean over me Rip your hand into my chest Pull out my beating heart for the world to see Then send me down to hell You ignore my pleas Indiana couldn't save me So I guess I'll save myself And Kali Ma lean over me Rip your hand into my chest Pull out my beating heart for the world to see Oh, won't you go to hell? (Go to hell!) You're gonna get killed chasing after your damn fortune and glory Maybe I, maybe I will But not today!
Writer(s): Andrew Wade, Jeremy Mckinnon, Philip Thorpe Evans, Sebastian Barlow, Daniel Washington, Lloyd Roberts, Benedict Barlow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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