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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Charli xcx
Charli xcx
Stimme und Gesang
Waylon Rector
Waylon Rector
Gitarre
Alexander Guy Cook
Alexander Guy Cook
Synthesizer
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alexander Guy Cook
Alexander Guy Cook
Songwriter:in
Charlotte Aitchison
Charlotte Aitchison
Songwriter:in
Waylon Rector
Waylon Rector
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Matt Cahill
Matt Cahill
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Niko Battistini
Niko Battistini
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mischtechniker:in
Alexander Guy Cook
Alexander Guy Cook
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Oh-oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah No, no Ooh-oh Yeah, yeah I might need a lot I might need attention I might wanna fight I might not let it go I love you so much I'm so under pressure You're choking my neck You might not let me go When the lights are out And I feel a little low That's when your noise is cruelest When I really catch your bullets Try to breathe it out 'Cause I don't want it to hurt It makes it harder when my name's on your shirt But I don't give a fuck what you think about me (ah) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (yeah) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me (what?) What you think about me So yeah, fuck you I don't give a fuck what you think about me (no) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (huh) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me So yeah, fuck you 'Cause I don't give a fuck what you think about me And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me So yeah, fuck you (fuck you) I don't give a fuck what you think about me (yeah) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me So yeah, fuck you (fuck you) When my blood is boiling, I can't see the light Wanna prove a point 'cause it's in my design Both got some demons to exorcise Why say you hate me to feel alive? Yeah, yeah When the lights are out And I feel a little low That's when your noise is cruelest When I really catch your bullets Try to breathe it out But when I talk, it makes it worse It makes it harder when my name's on your shirt But I don't give a fuck what you think about me (nah) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (no) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me So yeah, fuck you (fuck you) I don't give a fuck what you think about me (Hey) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (No) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me So yeah, fuck you 'Cause I don't give a fuck what you think about me And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me So yeah, fuck you (fuck you) I don't give a fuck what you think about me And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (No) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me So yeah, fuck you (fuck you) Ah-ha, haha What you think about me Fuck you And I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck What you think about me I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck, ah
Writer(s): Charlotte Aitchison, Alexander Cook, Waylon Rector Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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