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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Mary Emma Norris
Mary Emma Norris
Stimme und Gesang
Corey Campbell
Corey Campbell
Synthesizer
Julius Deangelis
Julius Deangelis
Schlagzeug
Brett Nash
Brett Nash
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mary Emma Norris
Mary Emma Norris
Songwriter:in
Corey Campbell
Corey Campbell
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Corey Campbell
Corey Campbell
Produzent:in
Matthew Garber
Matthew Garber
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Another hot July For the night, stuck inside Nothing but our balled-up coats To lay our heads down on Popcorn, computer clicks Hey mom, I don't know where he went I stand in the courtyard Of other people's homes If you need to, tell me why Terrified you would die I saw things I shouldn't have I was just a little girl Soft porn, pages slick Too young to look at this I took charge of what I'd known Wearing someone else's clothes Nowhere to go Funny how I feel it now Funny how I feel it now Nowhere to go Funny how I feel it now Funny how I feel it now Bible belt to cure sin Don't slap his face again Your regret is useless now He's a grown man, you know Pick it up and take aim Shoot the rattlesnake Ghosts of me, ghosts of you Children just as innocent Nowhere to go Funny how I feel it now Funny how I feel it now Nowhere to go Funny how I feel it now Funny how I feel it now Try to make a little change Barely get paid Stomach caving in I can't stop remembering Some simple neglect Somehow used to hurt less Bloodied hands, bruised knees Crucified for me Try to make a little change Give in to clickbait Stomach caving in I can't stop remembering Stomach caving in I can't stop remembering Stomach caving in I can't stop remembering Stomach caving in I can't stop remembering Stomach caving in I can't stop remembering
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