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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Allen Shellenberger
Allen Shellenberger
Schlagzeug
Jeremy Popoff
Jeremy Popoff
Begleitgesang
Kevin Baldes
Kevin Baldes
Bassgitarre
Alan J Popoff
Alan J Popoff
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jeremy Popoff
Jeremy Popoff
Songwriter:in
Alan J Popoff
Alan J Popoff
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lit
Lit
Produzent:in
Don Gilmore
Don Gilmore
Produzent:in
Brian Malouf
Brian Malouf
Mischtechniker:in
Daniel Mendez
Daniel Mendez
Ingenieur:in
Cameron Webb
Cameron Webb
Ingenieurassistent:in
Matt Griffin
Matt Griffin
Ingenieurassistent:in
Brian Young
Brian Young
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Michael Baskette
Michael Baskette
Ingenieurassistent:in

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All right you guys if you know the words of this next song sing aloud As loud as you fucking can, alright? And if you don't know the words Just fucking stand there and act like you do, okay? Can we forget about the things I said when I was drunk? I didn't mean to call you that Well I can't remember what was said or what you threw at me Please tell me Please tell me why The car is in the front yard, and I'm Sleepin' with my clothes on I came in through the window last night And you're gone, gone (yeah) Well it's no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy 'Cause every now and then, I kick the livin' fuck out of me The smoke alarm is goin' off, and there's a cig -- the fucking words Still burnin' Please tell me why The car is in the front yard, and I'm Sleepin' with my clothes on Came in through the window last night And you're gone, gone, on Sing it! Please tell me why The car is in the front yard, and I'm Sleepin' with my clothes on I came in through the window last night (Ooh) It's no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy (Ah-ooh) 'Cause every now and then, I kick the livin' shit out of me (Ah-ooh) Can we forget about the things I said when I was drunk? (Ah-ooh) Didn't mean to call you that (Ooh) Jump! It's such a fucking honor to be here at Woodstock this year, man Fuck, I can't even tell you
Writer(s): Jeremy A Popoff, Alan J. Popoff, Kevin Baldes, Allen A Shellenberger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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