Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Tarussov
Trombone
Erik Paulson
Background Vocals
Marie Goudy
Trumpet
PUP
Performer
Zack Mykula
Drums
Steve Sladkowski
Background Vocals
Stefan Babcock
Guitar
Peter Katis
Keyboards
Nestor Chumak
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stefan Babcock
Composer
Steve Sladkowski
Composer
Nestor Chumak
Composer
ZACHARY IVAN MYKULA
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Calbi
Recording Engineer
Peter Katis
Producer
Lyrics
This town's tearin' out our insides
And I wanna smash it
From the back of the picket line
Trampled underneath
Blending into the background
And it's honestly starting to seem like an art
How we keep tearing ourselves apart
It's only grim reaping
Spit it out, spit it out of your mouth
I swear we're determined
To destroy ourselves
You're all bark and no bite
Whatever helps you
Sleep at night
It's an art
How we keep tearing ourselves apart
It's only grim reaping
We divide and obsess
Where thеre once was a flame in my chеst
It's only grim reaping
It's almost an art
How we keep tearing ourselves apart
It happens exactly the same
We divide and obsess
Where there once was a flame in my chest
It's only an empty space where everything-
Writer(s): Nestor Volodymyr Chumak, Stefan Patrick Babcock, Steve Ryan Sladkowski, Zachary Ivan Mykula
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