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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tyler Braden
Tyler Braden
Stimme und Gesang
Graham Barham
Graham Barham
Begleitgesang
Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
Programmierung
Zack Dyer
Zack Dyer
Begleitgesang
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Akustische Gitarre
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
Begleitgesang
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Klavier
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Schlagzeug
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
E-Gitarre
Kyle Pudenz
Kyle Pudenz
Geige
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Jon Robert Hall
Jon Robert Hall
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Graham Barham
Graham Barham
Songwriter:in
Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
Songwriter:in
Zack Dyer
Zack Dyer
Songwriter:in
Jon Robert Hall
Jon Robert Hall
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
Produzent:in
Kyle May
Kyle May
Schnitttechniker:in
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in

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(Whoa-oh) Hand on the Bible, I'm a decent man No, I ain't perfect, but I'm learning how to be the best I can But I got demons collecting dust And I buried them so damn far down So they can't find their way back up So don't mistake my kindness for weakness 'Cause I could flip that switch And you could find out quick (and you could find out quick) There's a hell on the other side That you ain't met yet, tread real light Dare you to light that fuse 'Cause I can be a loose cannon Cross the line, I'll call your bluff Promise when push come to shove That you don't want that smoke Better the devil you know than the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) Go on, pull the trigger, try your luck If you shoot your shot, better pray to God that I don't get my ass back up 'Cause you won't get your ass back up There's a hell on the other side That you ain't met yet, tread real light Dare you to light that fuse 'Cause I can be a loose cannon Cross the line, I'll call your bluff Promise when push come to shove That you don't want that smoke Better the devil you know than the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) You don't wanna know the devil you don't So don't mistake my kindness for weakness 'Cause I could flip that switch And you could find out quick (and you could find out quick) There's a hell on the other side That you ain't met yet, tread real light Dare you to light that fuse 'Cause I can be a loose cannon Cross the line, I'll call your bluff Promise when push come to shove That you don't want that smoke Better the devil you know than the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) You don't wanna know the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) You don't wanna know the devil you don't (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) (You don't wanna know the devil you don't) (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) (You don't wanna know the devil you don't)
Writer(s): Zachary Robert Dyer, Samuel Armand Martinez, Graham Barham, Jon Robert Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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