Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
RAYE
Leadgesang
Mike Sabath
Schlagzeug
Jacob Braun
Cello
Paul Cartwright
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mike Sabath
Songwriter:in
Rachel Keen
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mike Sabath
Produzent:in
Franky Fox
Mischtechniker:in
Nick Noneman
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jenna Felsenthal
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Jonathan Castelli
Mischtechniker:in
Josh Deguzman
Mischtechniker:in
Dale Becker
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Katie Harvey
Ingenieurassistent:in
Noah McCorkle
Ingenieurassistent:in
Adam Krevlin
Saiteningenieur:in
Michael Harris
Ingenieurassistent:in
Paroles
Hello, it's RAYE here
Please, get nice and comfortable and lock your phones
Because the story is about to begin (uh)
Ladies and gentlemen, I'm gonna tell you 'bout
One of the many men, name is irrelevant, height is irrelevant
He was a one out of a ten, I wish that I knew it then
I'm still recovering
Truly, I'm vulnerable, I love a sentiment
Quickly I opened up, I learned my lesson then
Thought I was safe again, thought he was innocent
I was so wrong
I can't deny
I was stuck in the daze, terrible phase
You was convincing, though
Very believable, the role that you played
So, I'll take this front row seat
And baby, baby, you can go ahead
Cry those Oscar-winning tears
Popcorn and ice cream
Baby, baby, you can go ahead
Cry those Oscar-winning tears, baby, hmm
Oh, what a tragedy, it didn't have to be
Look how you talk to me, cursing and blasphemy
Cinematography, get this on camera, please
Or no one gon' believe this here
I can't deny
I thought you were the man, but you had a plan
The fuck you lying for? Fuck you crying for?
You did it again (yeah, ah-ah-ah)
So, I'll take this front row seat
And baby, baby, you can go ahead
Cry those Oscar-winning tears
Popcorn and ice cream
Baby, baby, you can go ahead
Cry those Oscar-winning (tears) tears, baby
You can miss me with the bullshit
I can see right through your (tears) tears, baby
Nine o'clock entertainment
Oh, man, I wish I could tape it
Sit down, no tissues
No string section, no tiny violin
For the last time, I'm your audience
I'll take this front row seat
And baby, baby, you can go ahead and cry those, baby
And baby, baby, baby, would you really go ahead
And would you go ahead and just cry, cry, cry? (Tears, baby)
C-cry those Oscar (Oscar) winning (winning) tears (tears), baby
(Tears, baby, go ahead, cry those Oscar-winning)
And after his Oscar-winning performance
I left the room and never saw him again
Writer(s): Rachel Agatha Keen, Michael Harris Sabath
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