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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Hackles
The Hackles
Künstler:in
Kati Claborn
Kati Claborn
Stimme und Gesang
Luke Ydstie
Luke Ydstie
Bass
Cooper Trail
Cooper Trail
Schlagzeug
Cory Gray
Cory Gray
Orgel
Jamie Lee Curtis
Jamie Lee Curtis
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kati Claborn
Kati Claborn
Komponist:in
Luke Ydstie
Luke Ydstie
Komponist:in

Lyrics

I hear sirens on the air tonight, but i could be making it up
But the neighborhood dogs,
They seem to agree
If i am a spider bite the size of a dixie cup
The source of my poison is no mystery
Hey, you there, walking beside me
How’d you get out of my childhood diary
Thought i locked it up tight
Thought i locked you up tight
86 pages of secrets
Beauty babe keep it
All out of sight
86 pages for pete’s sake
Could there be so much heartache
In one little life
So, you struck while the iron was drunk, found your hit and followed it up
Made your ways through the greenrooms & bars of history
If this joke is on the inside, it ’s ‘cause you chewed it & swallowed it up
Made your notch on the bedpost,
Signed it so sincerely
Each word that you throw like a dagger
It barkens my bite & it swaggens my swagger
It fightens my fight,
& it rightens my right
86 pages of secrets
Beauty babe keep it
All out of sight
86 pages for pete’s sake
Could there be so much heartbreak
In one little life
Written by: Kati Claborn, Luke Ydstie
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