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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Alex Crosby
Bass
Theresa Jarvis
Stimme und Gesang
Rob Mason
Schlagzeug
George Werbrouck-Edwards
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alex Crosby
Songwriter:in
Theresa Jarvis
Songwriter:in
Robert Edward Simon Mason
Songwriter:in
George Werbrouck-Edwards
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alex Crosby
Produzent:in
Theresa Jarvis
Produzent:in
Tony Hoffer
Mischtechniker:in
Songtexte
I'm sorry if I caused alarm and made you p-p-p-panic
But see these voices in my head they drive me m-m-m-manic
I tripped up, slipped up, did a bad thing
I can't get no peace 'cause my mind r-r-r-rings
I have always been attracted to the d-d-d-danger
I cleaned up a little, yeah, but it was never a stranger
All day, all night, never switch off
Grave shift worker, now I'm my own boss
(Ahhh)
It was never, it was never enough
My night paralysis screams, but nobody wakes up
I ask politely, "Can I leave?", but there's a hole in my boat
Oh I'm sinking, oh I'm sinking, oh I'm sinking (oh)
P-A-N-I-C
Your empty dеath threats ain't got nothing on me
I'll take it to thе grave when I R.I.P, when I'm gone
(You good for nothing son of a gun I'll take you down)
Know your enemy when drowning your soul 'cause the drinks are free
And the powder's cut up blow it all on me c-c'mon
(You good for nothing son of a gun I'll take you down)
You won't like me when you see me losing c-c-c-control
I flipped the switch the day my personality got stolen
Ripped off, pissed off, understatement
And I've been living with this bitch, my new replacement
Over and over and over again
I tell her the rules, but she always breaks them
Leaves me in a frenzy, leaves me to clean up
It's sticky, so sticky, so sticky, I'm stuck
P-A-N-I-C
Your empty death threats ain't got nothing on me
I'll take it to the grave when I R.I.P, when I'm gone
(You good for nothing son of a gun I'll take you down)
Know your enemy when drowning your soul 'cause drinks are free
And the powder's cut up, blow it all on me c-c'mon
(You good for nothing son of a gun I'll take you down)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
P-A-N-I-C
Your empty death threats ain't got nothing on me
I'll take it to the grave when I R.I.P, when I'm gone
(You good for nothing son of a gun I'll take you down)
Know your enemy when drowning your soul 'cause drinks are free
And the powder's cut up, blow it all on me c-c'mon
(You good for nothing son of a gun I'll take you down)
Writer(s): Alex Crosby, Theresa Jarvis, George Werbrouck Edwards, Robert Mason
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