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OPTREDENDE ARTIESTEN
Lola Young
Zang
Matt Zara
Gitaar
Conor Dickinson
Gitaar
Jared Solomon
Gitaar
Will Brown
Drums
COMPOSITIE EN SONGTEKST
Lola Young
Songwriter
Matt Zara
Songwriter
Conor Dickinson
Songwriter
Jared Solomon
Songwriter
Will Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTIE EN TECHNIEK
Solomonophonic
Producent
Matt Zara
Producent
Manuka
Producent
Jared Solomon
Technicus
Nathan Phillips
Mixtechnicus
Dale Becker
Mastering engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Can you come around?
Fuck me nice
Pull my hair
Sing me lullabies
And we can pretend that we're in love
[Verse 2]
When you come around
I'll wear red
I'll forget all the awful things you've ever said
Though we can pretend that we're in love
We can pretend that we're in love
[Chorus]
Until I throw a punch
You call me a cunt
And that tips me over the edge
Ha, you throw my phone out the window
And next thing the neighbor said she's calling the feds
And I wish you were dead
For a sec
I wish you were dead
I wish you were dead
[Verse 3]
But then you come around
At 10 p.m.
We watch TV
We break the bed
And we can pretend that we're in love
We can pretend that we're in love
[Chorus]
Until I throw a punch
You call me a cunt
And that tips me over the edge
Ha, you throw my phone out the window
And next thing the neighbor said she's calling the feds
And I wish you were dead
For a sec
I wish you were dead
I wish you were dead
[Refrain]
You come around
Fuck me nice
Pull my hair
Sing me lullabies
[Chorus]
Until I throw a punch
You call me a cunt
And that tips me over the edge
Ha, you throw my phone out the window
And next thing the neighbor said she's calling the feds
And I wish you were dead
I wish you were dead
I wish you were dead for a sec
I wish you were dead
I wish you were dead
Written by: Conor Dickinson, Jared Solomon, Lola Young, Matt Zara, William Brown