Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
prchr.
Performer
Joe Bon MacPhail
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
prchr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scot Rose
Engineer
Jared Adlam
Mixing Engineer
Jig Dube
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I've heard it all before
From the lies to the awful truth
It's not something I thought I'd want to hear within my youth
There's a man that lives upon the top of a hill
He's speaking in a tongue that turns me blue and makes me ill
He said: "Fake news and a glass of wine will tear your family apart."
Oh no, oh no. That dirty smell
I guess this is where it starts
Don't forget the plot
Oh forget me not
I've lost count of all the times that I've been cast aside
For all the plastic clogging up the air that keeps me alive
There's a man that lives upon the top of a hill
The way he fell down, broke his crown
It turned me blue and made me ill
Don't forget the plot
Oh forget me not
Don't forget the plot
(I know it's not worth hearing anymore)
Oh forget me not
Yeah!
Don't forget the plot
Oh forget me not. Yeah!
Don't forget the plot
(I know it's not worth hearing anymore)
Oh forget me not
Writer(s): Joel "prchr." Sims
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