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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wombats
The Wombats
Musician
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Bass Guitar
Dan Haggis
Dan Haggis
Drums
Matthew Murphy
Matthew Murphy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Composer
Dan Haggis
Dan Haggis
Composer
Matthew Murphy
Matthew Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Wombats
The Wombats
Producer
Darren Jones
Darren Jones
Additional Engineer
Justin Long
Justin Long
Additional Engineer
Robert Whiteley
Robert Whiteley
Additional Engineer
Willy Scooby
Willy Scooby
Additional Engineer
Zorg Albini
Zorg Albini
Additional Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Ike Schultz
Ike Schultz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Cian Riordan
Cian Riordan
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Priddy
Dan Priddy
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Tord Øverland Knudsen
Producer
Dan Haggis
Dan Haggis
Producer
Matthew Murphy
Matthew Murphy
Producer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Producer
Eric Valentine
Eric Valentine
Recording Engineer
Jonathan Sagis
Jonathan Sagis
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

Maybe it's the English summer Maybe it's the atmosphere But it's got me seeing stars when I'm with you Maybe this is all theatrics Maybe it's very clear That I'm dripping over your every single move And there's an animal inside of me And he's feeding off every word you say He pulls my hair, he coerces me Into a world where romance is just a game This awkward feeling is getting in the way Maybe it's about your future Maybe it's about your past But sweetheart, it's just the present that needs some glue Maybe I should play the percentage, yeah Maybe I should do the math Cause on paper I'm way too soft a touch for you And there's an animal inside of me And he's feeding off every word you say He pulls my hair, he coerces me Into a world where romance is just a game And there's an animal inside of me And he's feeding off every word you say He pulls my hair, he coerces me Into a world where romance is just a game And this awkward feeling is getting in the way And this awkward feeling is getting in the way And this awkward feeling, is begging for you to stay
Writer(s): Matthew Murphy, Tord Knudsen, Daniel Haggis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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