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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Neil Smith
Neil Smith
Gitarre
Christopher Vanderkooy
Christopher Vanderkooy
Gitarre
Peter Wilton
Peter Wilton
Bass
Mikey Pascuzzi
Mikey Pascuzzi
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Neil Smith
Neil Smith
Songwriter:in
Christopher Vanderkooy
Christopher Vanderkooy
Songwriter:in
Peter Wilton
Peter Wilton
Songwriter:in
Mikey Pascuzzi
Mikey Pascuzzi
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Harley Small
Harley Small
Produzent:in
Brock McFarlane
Brock McFarlane
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Peach Pit
Peach Pit
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey there, bud, how'd it go last night?
I saw you at the bandstand looking pretty slammed
Did you see me feeding all my drinks to Cam?
Probably not I guess, you were quite the mess
[Verse 2]
And that girl who tagged along there with you
I never caught her name, but she seemed fucked up too, ooh
From where I sat, she looked to be having fun
Keeping up with you, just like I used to
[Verse 3]
Hey there, bud, how'd it go last night?
I'm sorry to have ditched out, but I was pretty high
Heard from Leslie that on his stumble home
Nat was puking up all that beer she'd drunk
[Verse 4]
Though we didn't talk much, how'd your evening go?
You barely spoke a word to me besides that slurred hello, oh
But I happened to see without even trying
How she laughed with you, just like I used to
[Verse 5]
Hey there, bud, how'd it go last night?
I woke up to a pair of shoes I've not seen next to mine
Did you whisper as you crept in through the door?
How you'd never done much like this before?
[Verse 6]
I was thinking back just the other day
Remember when we used to sneak out late to go and blaze?
Seemed like loneliness was all we'd ever do
And now she's knowing you, just like I used to
Written by: Christopher Vanderkooy, Mikey Pascuzzi, Neil Smith, Peter Wilton
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