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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Leadgesang
Will Bundy
Will Bundy
Begleitgesang
Bobby Hamrick
Bobby Hamrick
Programmierung
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Schlagzeug
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Akustische Gitarre
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
E-Gitarre
Ben Flanders
Ben Flanders
E-Gitarre
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Songwriter:in
Joybeth Taylor
Joybeth Taylor
Songwriter:in
Bobby Hamrick
Bobby Hamrick
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Will Bundy
Will Bundy
Produzent:in
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mischtechniker:in
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Wasn't tryna meet nobody, see nobody What I've got goin' on's a lot for somebody to deal with 'Cause the deal is I'm still sweeping up the pieces I was just lookin' for a lighter and a smoke You were lookin' too, tryin' to get to know my name Where I'm from, what I'm thinkin' So if you wanna be more than a weekend Please excuse the mess I know I'm a little bit everywhere There's a hell of a fire in my chest That ain't been put out, but I'm gettin' there I know I should clean up my act, clean up my mind So watch your step if you're stepping inside Ain't cared enough to pick it up yet, so until then Please excuse the mess Most people try to seem perfect, smile on the surface But the wine and the want-to both ain't workin' I apologize for the wreck you might find Might need a little time Please excuse the mess I know I'm a little bit everywhere There's a hell of a fire in my chest That ain't been put out, but I'm gettin' there I know I should clean up my act, clean up my mind So watch your step if you're stepping inside Ain't cared enough to pick it up yet, so until then Please excuse the mess Ooh, yeah I was just lookin' for a lighter and a smoke You were lookin' too, tryin' to get to know my name Where I'm from, what I'm thinkin' So if you wanna be more than a weekend Please excuse the mess I know I'm a little bit everywhere There's a hell of a fire in my chest That ain't been put out, but I'm gettin' there I know I should clean up my act, clean up my mind So watch your step if you're stepping inside Ain't cared enough to pick it up yet, so until then Please excuse the mess Oh, please excuse the mess Please excuse the mess, yeah Please excuse the mess
Writer(s): Bobby Hamrick, Ella Langley, Joybeth Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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