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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brendon Urie
Guitar
Dallon Weekes
Bass Guitar
Butch Walker
Background Vocals
Julian Leaper
First Violin
Dave Daniels
Cello
Rob Mathes
Conductor
Spencer Smith
Drums
Emlyn Singleton
Lead Violin
Peter Lale
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azeem
Songwriter
Dallon Weekes
Songwriter
Amir Salem
Songwriter
Brendon Urie
Songwriter
Spencer Smith
Writer
Rob Mathes
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Producer
Chris Barrett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Amir Salem
Additional Engineer
Jake Sinclair
Recording Engineer
Todd Stopera
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan Allen
Strings Engineer
Lyrics
Cross my heart and hope to die
Burn my lungs and curse my eyes
I've lost control and I don't want it back
I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
It's a fucking drag
I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you
So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine, yeah
It's better to burn than to fade away
It's better to leave than to be replaced
I'm losing to you, baby, I'm no match
I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
It's a fucking drag
I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you
So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine, yeah
Just one more hit and then we're through
'Cause you could never love me back
Cut every tie I have to you
'Cause your love's a fucking drag
But I need it so bad
Your love's a fucking drag-ag-ag-ag-ag
But I need it so bad
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine, yeah
Writer(s): Brendon Urie, Dallon Weekes, Amir Salem
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