More songs by The Wombats
Description
Producer, Mixing Engineer: John Congleton
Producer: The Wombats
Recording Engineer: Sean Cook
Recording Engineer: Rachel White
Mastering Engineer: Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer: Steve Fallone
Music Publisher: Copyright Control
Music Publisher: PRS CAE: 506850066
Lyrics and translation
Original
Wake up and bounce right back, whiskey in a bubble bath
Empty apologies, maybe they'll cancel me
Maybe my schemes and plans are just a waste of time
Buy into all the trends, gold shoes with claws at the end
Push away and don't get close, doomsday scenarios
And, oh, I can't let them go tonight
Let's spend the day in bed, talk about you instead
My head is not my friend, my head is not my friend
Something to take off the edge, 'cause I can't go back again
My head is not my friend, my head is not my friend
My head is not my friend
Wake up and bounce right back, handshake in an empty bath
Cried at the Hollywood sign, I should have stayed in last night
But, no, that's not how it goes, and I
I'd give all of it away for one fucking peaceful day
For one fucking peaceful day, I'd give all of it away
But, no, not how I'm gonna roll this time
Let's spend the day in bed, talk about you instead
My head is not my friend, my head is not my friend
Something to take off the edge, 'cause I can't go back again
My head is not my friend, my head is not my friend
My head is not my friend
Sleeping in the back of the ride in another pointless fight
I don't remember why, I can't remember why
Are you gonna give me a sign or blow up without warning?
I need to give it a rest, I need to put it to bed
My head is not my friend, my head is not my friend
I need to put it to bed
My head is not my friend, my head is not my friend